Текст песни Максим Леонидов - Отпусти в табун гнедого коня

He said that the fight is over
And it's time to keep a record of unfulfilled dreams
He said that the time to go home -
House is rumored to have spring
Where reeds along the river roars
Blond girl go in a circle,
About what you boogie all solid,
About what island? - Look around

Let go to the herd bay konya-
In the sky a month the young, and in the fields of rooks
And he is looking somewhere past me,
He pours one again silent

They tell him - back in order,
Do not stick out the stomach, tighten belt
He is told - well enough to drink, native,
Well as you can do from night day.
Go back to the city where the lilac blossoms,
Where the evening walks death with a bludgeon in his hand,
Tell us how you lost your dream,
Sing about what to believe it away.