Текст песни Людмила Наумова - Баллада о рыцаре

The Ballad of the Knight
 Poems Shukhrat Khusainova
 Music Alexander Sofronova

In the wind the fire burning,
Mourners Knight
Young bride on the river.
Return monastery
Coffin of Christ the Savior -
Is worthy of knightly arms?

And the dew on the field
Quiet tears fell,
And part was not strong enough ...
Stars poured sand
Lips smell of heather,
The promise of wind blows.

Forgetting about the pain and the fact
How much blood spilled,
You can not hide the sword into its sheath.
From shame and blasphemy,
From the treacherous boom
Whose love could you save?

Ten years and deaf and dumb,
With whose beautiful name
You rumpled ranks wrong?
Arabian night
Before the death of loved ones
Whose eyes, you're a knight recalled?

What drove you home?
Dark ugly scar -
Palestine terrible printing ...
Chest pain burned -
Where are the faithful wife,
What did not come out to meet a knight?

Death is over time:
Type pregnant wife
Looking bloody shroud flooded.
Blood runs down the sword ...
Who blew out your candle?
Good knight who killed you?