Александр Малинин — Кони song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Кони" by Александр Малинин.
Lyrics
Кони, кони, кони; скачут, скачут, скачут.
Где-то, у иконы, мама тихо плачет.
Просит Бога, ночью синей, чтоб хранил
В дороге сына; чтобы кони от погони уносили!
Вы летите, да мои кони быстрые;
Чтобы звезды в глазах плясали искрами.
И пускай за мной, который год подряд,
Злые сплетни словно вороны летят.
Словно волки кривотолки, но меня им не догнать.
Словно волки кривотолки, но меня им не догнать!
Кони, кони, кони — лучше в мире нету.
Ночью, я влюбленный; к милой снова еду.
Еду ангелом хранимый; сквозь метель к своей любимой —
Повторяя, как молитву ее имя!
Вы летите, да мои кони быстрые;
Вы несите меня к моей единственной!
И пускай за мной, который год подряд,
Злые сплетни словно вороны летят.
Словно волки кривотолки, но меня им не догнать.
Словно волки кривотолки, но меня им не догнать!
И пускай за мной, который год подряд,
Злые сплетни словно вороны летят.
Словно волки кривотолки, но меня им не догнать.
Словно волки кривотолки, но меня им не догнать!
Но меня им не догнать!
Но меня им не догнать!
Lyrics translation
Horses, horses, horses; galloping, galloping, galloping.
Somewhere, near the icon, my mother is crying softly.
Asks God, at night blue, to keep
In the road of the son; that the horses from the chase carried away!
You are flying, but my horses are fast;
To make the stars dance like sparks in your eyes.
And let them follow me, which year in a row,
Evil gossip flies like crows.
It's like the wolves are crooked, but they can't catch up with me.
Like the wolves are crooked, but they can't catch up with me!
Horses, horses, horses-there is no better in the world.
At night, I am in love; I am going to my dear again.
I go to my beloved through the snowstorm —
Repeating her name like a prayer!
You are flying, but my horses are fast;
You are carrying me to my only one!
And let them follow me, which year in a row,
Evil gossip flies like crows.
It's like the wolves are crooked, but they can't catch up with me.
Like the wolves are crooked, but they can't catch up with me!
And let them follow me, which year in a row,
Evil gossip flies like crows.
It's like the wolves are crooked, but they can't catch up with me.
Like the wolves are crooked, but they can't catch up with me!
But they can't catch up with me!
But they can't catch up with me!