Текст песни Александр Маршал - Всадник

Above the cuckoo's nest -
Yellow moon
Night with me at the table
Drinks, squinting, to the bottom

Burns the throat of life:
Whatever the step, the horse’s move
I say to myself: hold on,
We will be alive - we will not die!

Chorus:
  A horseman rides a white field,
  Snow is near and snow is far away
  And no one cries about him
  In addition to bullets and loops
  Well, what do we care?
  We ourselves live like that!
  To kiss is like a queen
  To steal is like a million !!!

 Somewhere a woman in the window
 Behind which there is no fire
 Smiles not for me
 And I have another

 The night is booming now
 Glasses slams on the floor
 Life will then judge us
 We will be alive - we will not die!

 Chorus:

 And the evil wind walks
 In a snowy soul
 Hops kiss with longing
 But don't take me already

 The drunken moon shines
 Above the cuckoo’s nest
 Tomorrow everything will be wrong
 We will be alive, we will not die !!!