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Again black horses proskachut
Taking my shadow on the ground
Quite simply good luck
Me to stay in the saddle
I know not how much is left
All hope for spurs and whip
I have time only a little
From what I should have time to

I do not believe fortune tellers and magicians
In horoscopes stingy sentence
Through the swamp , snow and gullies
Opt for light and space
And do not anyone's predictions
To anticipate the whims of fate
Not to wait for orders from destiny
To put the fate of the buck

To the mountain I flew flight
What would jump the river , rather than wade
To reach the last horizon
And see another horizon
To laugh to cry
To see those who are blind
Quite simply good luck
Me to stay in the saddle

Aras Black Horses