МИНУС РАБОЧИЙ - КРАСНЫЙ КОНЬ
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At dawn, in the early morning at dawn
Behind the river along the grass
The red horse walks in the field,
The red horse walks.
The hot sun is flooded
Warms the Golden mane.
My childhood is a red horse.

And in the meadows, how rings in the meadows of dew -
Only touch. In the wind
Burning in the wind
Red horse. Proudly
He hits the earth on the ground,
He drinks silence from the river.
My childhood is a red horse.

I will remember, I will stretch to that horse
I will say and say:
Take me home, a red horse. Near
You are probably not without reason, like human kindness.
My childhood is a red horse.