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- Олег Дьяконов, Людмила Шрамко, Евгений Кузнецов
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Plying your way through the forests and fields,
Galloping faster and faster,
You’re alone, but your memory yields
Pensive thoughts of your master.
Chorus
Your heart is stout and kind;
having virile mind,
Overcome the troubles,
Life with people brings.
You could tell the others,
What devotion is.
Put aside your losses,
Get just one of horses,
Wild unbridled horses,
Chumming with the winds.
Overcome the troubles,
Life with people brings.
You could tell the others
What devotion is.
Put aside your losses,
Get just one of horses,
Wild unbridled horses,
Chumming with the winds.
He is a night, his king’s order, it seems,
Can be a strong weighty reason:
“If the horse isn’t brought to the prince.
You’ll be taken to prison!”
When you refuse to obey someone’s will
That is the blow they deliver –
Heavy stones on your neck make you feel
All the depth of the river.
It was so hopeless, but did they forget
You were the pride of the kingdom?
Having broken the stones, you escaped,
Looking forward to freedom!