Пелагея - Полуночный Всадник - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Khmar and haze, the moon is prior to. In the foot of the hill, the path is long on the night. There, Malnoye Warrior is looking for us without sleep, his role is strange. Star ray, frozen ponds. He is with a dashing - on “you” ... washing the features of good and evil, he is ready to know sins and labors - the rider of darkness ... You know, you can stand to the hill with his back, where a stone and listen to how a midnight warrior calls his soul to himself. This rider, warm and harsh. To the hill ... where is the stone ... and listen ... The letter in the left is clamped with the hand, later he carries his heavy news in the distance. And in it, three times a damned letter, someone is prescribed death, but who will take the soul of the rider? This vague soul of the universe, the universe groans. She herself does not know neither Christmas, nor decay, nor decay. The vague, mournful soul does not know ... a stars ray, dead gardens. In the foot of the hill, the moon rummages. There, the tired horseman raves up to us without sleep, his night is terrible. There, the tired horseman raves to us without sleep, his night is terrible ...