Music by J. Feldman, words by N. Ritter,
Translation by Tamara Litvinenko
1. It’s so sadly and misty around,
My way’s so dreary and waste,
And past days are not to be find,
They torment my suffering breast.
Refrain:
The coachman, don’t rush zealous horse,
I don’t know where to ride,
I’ve left my sweet love just behind…
The coachman, don’t rush zealous horse.
2. I crave in the middle of plains
To forget your betrayal and pain,
But memory, ruler of mind,
Gets up past again and again.
Refrain.
3. Just everything’s base lie and fraud,
Farewell, my violent guide,
But pain of my not-closed wounds
Will worry forever my mind.
Refrain.
The coachman, don t rush zealous horse!
© Copyright: Тамара Литвиненко, 2013
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