Текст песни Dmitry Zganyaiko - Табун 0.1

at dusk herd
grandfather gray guarded.
dozen mares
black like pitch,
gathered around
smoldering fire,
old man having covered
a veil of heat ...

dozen nobles,
coming from the tavern,
at dusk thick
Dedkov met,
selecting mares
He straddled them.
after grinned
Elder, nice and quiet ..

Herbs - up to the stirrups,
Mane - to the hooves,
black horses
Sun obagrit,
minted pastern
Early Pearl has grown ..
amber sparkle
Wise horse eye ...

  
Grass Weaving
in witchcraft ligature,
in an occasion in the hands of
mane braided ...
Clinking in an instant
rings fished,
horses raced
if a string ...

Like a flock of arrows,
dropping riders ...
plexus in herbs
find horseshoes,
not see the shadows
in the haze of the horizon,
dissolved therein
those whose name - overnight ....

Gm
at dusk herd
Gm - A # F - A # Gm
grandfather gray guarded.
Gm
dozen mares
Gm - A # F - Dm Gm
black like pitch,
Gm
gathered around
Gm - A # F - A # Gm
smoldering fire,
Gm
old man having covered
Gm - A # F - Dm Gm
a veil of heat ...