Текст песни как люблю я, что меня прогнали, - и что завтра опять прогонят

[Olga Sedakov - Horse]

Traveler goes on a dark road,
not in a hurry, rides and rides.

- Ask, horse, me what you want,
all ask - I'll tell you everything.
People listen to me will not be,
God already knows the stories.

Strange, strange to say,
why fire burns in the world,
why are we afraid of midnight
and is anyone happy?

I'll tell you, and you would not believe,
How I love the night and the road
How I love that drove me
and tomorrow again chase.

Come, gracious time,
drink hangover of my youth,
Stretch youth sting
from the recent hot sores -
and I will be smarter than others!

The horse does not speak, and answer,
stretches a long way.
And no one is happy.
But also a little unfortunate.