Текст песни Иван Кучин - Конь вороной

& Quot; black horse & quot;

Paty spring in the morning cold,
A Russian war breaks again.
And the battle is not himself, I love quilting,
Horse you are my sheep did I destroy you.

Chorus (2 times)
His sword unsheathed, soul bare,
Horses neighing and dust road.
His sword unsheathed, soul bare,
For Russia, for the faith of God.

Fallow Court on tears and blood,
What do you gentlemen so not true love.
In that fateful love, where all life for the Tsar,
Horse you are my sheep did I destroy you.

Chorus (2 times)
His sword unsheathed, soul bare,
Horses neighing and dust road.
His sword unsheathed, soul bare,
For Russia, for the faith of God.

Loss

Chorus (2 times)
His sword unsheathed, soul bare,
Horses neighing and dust road.
His sword unsheathed, soul bare,
For Russia, for the faith of God.