Текст песни Александр Подболотов - Ты поила коня

You gave to drink handfuls of horse on the bit ,
Reflected birch broke in the pond .

I looked out the window at the blue handkerchief ,
Curls black zmeyno breeze ruffled .

I would like in the blink of foam jets
With your scarlet lips with pain steal a kiss .

But with a sly smile , sprinkling on me ,
You have taken away at a gallop , fished ringing .

In the sunny days while the yarn woven yarn .
Past the windows you have suffered to bury .

And by crying mourning , incense under canon
All I fancied a quiet relaxed ringing .

1910
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