Текст песни Вадим Казаченко - На летящем коне

I saw in a dream shade of black horses
Flying through the lunar mist
And there, among the shadows of midnight,
Clothes obscure deception

And piercing eyes, or eyes, or the stars,
Like a lightning burned my heart
Only the lunar country dazzling dreams
You - farther and morning - getting closer!

On the flying horse is that I dreamed of
Departs from me flies away
On the flying horse is that I dreamed of
Leave me, leave.

On the flying horse is that I dreamed of
Departs from me flies away
On the flying horse is that I dreamed of
Leave me, leave.

I ran, I screamed, but how often in his sleep -
So a step forward and not done
A black horse, right to the very moon
Flies my dream in white
You - the dream of you - deception, my night mascot
I do not see reality
And I look longingly at the moon mist
You - farther and morning - getting closer!

On the flying horse is that I dreamed of
Departs from me flies away
On the flying horse is that I dreamed of
Leave me, leave.

On the flying horse is that I dreamed of
Departs from me flies away
On the flying horse is that I dreamed of
Leave me, leave.