Текст песни Тэм Гринхилл - Налейте на прощанье чашу мне

Pour the cup goodbye to me, Am G Am
I will not leave any sip at the bottom, Am G Am
In a distant way of no return Dm GC Am
I'm going on a spirited horse. Dm E Am

Let the black wolf runs at the stirrup,
Let black raven flies over his shoulder,
Silver Horseshoe in the sky merry month
Luck promises to me in a way.

My sword will not rust on the wall
The fate of the battle still give me.
As standard, swept the heavens east wind
Sunset in the blood joyful fire.
(As the flames swept through the heavens midnight the wind
Sunset in the blood-violent fire)

Primchitsya death on a black stallion
And as a sister, put his hand to me.
The cold moonlight road falls at his feet,
And in heaven we turn the horses.

Pour the cup goodbye to me,
I will not leave any sip at the bottom,
In a distant way of no return
I'm going on a spirited horse.