Голос Дети - Красный конь
текст песни

M. Frakin - M. Plyatkovsky

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 bright sun is flooded,
Waves the Golden mane,
My childhood is a red horse walks.
The bright sun is flooded,
Waves the Golden mane,
My childhood is a red horse walks.

I will remember, I will stretch to that horse
I will say and say:
- Take me Home
Red horse. Beside
You are probably not without reason
Like human kindness.
My childhood is a red horse nearby.
You are probably not without reason
Like human kindness.
My childhood is a red horse.

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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 bright sun is flooded,
Waves the Golden mane,
My childhood is a red horse.

And in the meadows, so rings in the meadows of dew,
Only touch. In the wind,
Blakes 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
Red horse. Beside
You are probably not without reason
Like human kindness.
My childhood is a red horse.