Child s heart...

Roads, roads, roads
the gods bestowed on me,
and the red horses of anxiety –
screaming kids in the dream.

Released share moments
the fate of thousands of miles,
and blue horses doubt
hooves beat the dust.

And in the frantic pace of the chase
I see on the curve,
despair black horses
catch up with me already.

But, you know, but I believe, as before,
horseshoes of happiness ringing,
green horses of hope
will save me from the chase.

And only one thing consistently
and day and night pray:
let the yellow Koni's infidelity
pass my way.

To pain, to blood,to groan
pierce the spurs on his hips–
my love white horses
carry me into the clouds.


Roads, roads, roads gods bestowed upon me ...

Sergei Chupalenkov

http://www.stihi.ru/2012/10/29/7152



In the tension of the nerves, about to burst Who today does not first, that he stumbled at the start Thoughts is broken on the black rocks And the meaning is lost every year all over again. For snow-over the years my Child's Heart And there the Bird of Happiness flew away to warm up. To visit promised, had at the time A little lost Soul, hoping and believing. I'm losing my mind in the snow updated Me someone will judge my distance. Near the walls are crumbling, there is no escape from the cold Pain howled through his veins, wants to go outside. For snow-over the years my Child's Heart And there the Bird of Happiness flew away to warm up. Lost in vain, I fell to my knees, A little Love is not extinguished in the joy of snowstorms. For snow-over the years my Child's Heart And there the Bird of Happiness flew away to warm up. Lost in vain, the return path is forgot, But Love is not extinguished, love is hot. Lost in vain, visit to promised But Love is not extinguished and the Soul is not lost. Lost in vain, visit to promised But Love is not extinguished and the Soul is not lost. Tension in the nerves. Tension in the nerves. Tension in the nerves.


Sergei Galanin and group "Serga" - "Child\'s Heart