Текст песни Евгений Ширяев - Златогривый конь

Year1981
 
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Print Wings are spread by a golden-maned horse,
Where the glow of fire burns,
A cloud of blue dust swirls
The winged horse rushes into a fairy tale.

So well so what
Our hearts worry
And dreams, and does not sleep?
Let us answer
The road and the wind
Which is on the road
Which calls on the road.

A golden-maned horse spreads its wings
Where the glow of fire burns,
A cloud of blue dust swirls
The winged horse rushes into a fairy tale.

Let the winged horse
Will rush us somewhere
To the land of magic and miracles
Walk the whole planet
There is no country like this
And yet, and yet,
And yet this country is.