Текст песни Алексей Коркин - Жеребенок песня акустика авт. Алексей Коркин - Foal

Foal

That's because of the mountain
The wind has flown
Scared the crow
and dared to run away
and went into a gallop
my foal
scared eh
you are my black
It would be why
what to run from
isn't there anything
mother didn't teach
and jump from the wind
do not leave you
oh you black
canny
II
You will grow up a little
get under the saddle
maybe then
to spite the wind
carry me
in the fields to relatives
give you up
gold nail

Will come out of you
wonderful horse
do not say a word
can't describe with a pen
ringing from under the hooves
mane in the wind
yes, black
I will pick up the harness
III
Your father wore
my father
yes died in battle
but gave a stallion
when you grow up, you'll understand
what is all the salt of the earth
until the wind
you can't leave

Summer 1996.