Текст песни Гимн конников - Конный спорт

Pats banners welcoming the wind
And the sun over the mountain Grady.
In the open arena of happy children
Dub horses frisky system.
Zadornov gait gallop, trot
Shrew horses fly.
Proud of his fate athletes
And better fate did not want.
Hedges wall, but fearless horses
Go on jumping like a fight.
Here, every athlete does not fall moans
Under equestrian star.
No homes in the southern city of Sochi,
Where you hear the clatter of hoofs
Go training with the dawn to night
And each is a worshiper of the coach.

Next to the gold medal, we are committed,
Wearing a sports outfit.
They call us to give you the Olympic
And there is no way back for us.

Next to the gold medal, we are committed,
Wearing a sports outfit.
They call us to give you the Olympic
And there is no way back for us.

My favorite horse-riding school
Even though life is not easy rider.
Keep on, we take the horses horseshoe
And patting them gently mane.
Thanks to all those who brought us joy
And the school has built for us.
Long live entirely man, he glorified
And the proud and glorious Caucasus.

Next to the gold medal, we strive
Wearing a sports outfit
They call us to give you the Olympic
And there is no way back for us

In perёd to gold medals we seek
Wearing a sports outfit
They call us to give you the Olympic
And there is no way back for us