Текст песни Тэм Гринхилл - Налейте на прощанье чашу мне

Pour a cup goodbye to me, Am G Am
I will not leave not a drop to the bottom, Am G Am
In the distant road on which there is no return Dm GC Am
I'm going on a spirited horse. Dm E Am

Let the black wolf in the stirrup runs,
Let the black crows flying over his shoulder,
Silver Horseshoe in heaven merry month
Promises luck in my way.

My sword will not rust on the wall,
The fate of the battle still give me.
As standard, swept the heavens wind
Sunset in the blood joyful fire.
(As the flames swept through the heavens midnight the wind
Sunset in the blood-violent fire)

Primchitsya death on a black stallion
And as a sister, put his hand to me.
Cold moonlight road falls at his feet,
And in heaven we turn the horses.

Pour a cup goodbye to me,
I will not leave not a drop to the bottom,
In the distant road on which there is no return
I'm going on a spirited horse.