I will leave in the night to the field with a horse Through the dark night we will silently walk We will go with the horse across the field together We will go with a horse across the field together At night the field is full of stars bliss No one could be seen in the field Only me and the horse are walking through the field Only me and the horse are walking through the field I will saddle up on my horse You carry me through the field all across Through my endless field Through my endless field Let me take a single look At where the field gives birth to the dawn Ah a cowberry-colored light, oh a scarlet dawn Either does that place exist or does not Oh my dear field and the springs Lights of distant villages are seen Golden rye and curly flax I am enamoured of you, Russia, enamoured. There will be a good fruitful year Different it was, and different will pass Sing gold rye, sing curly flax Sing of how Im enamoured of Russia. Sing gold rye, sing oh curly flax... I am walking across the field with a horse https://youtube/watch?v=sFCfO-5Exjc
Posted on: Thu, 30 Oct 2014 17:07:28 +0000
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