Horse <br /> <br />I'll walk to the field with a horse <br />Through the dark of night we'll silently walk <br />The horse and I'll walk across the field <br />The horse and I'll walk across the field <br /> <br />The starry night is blissful at the field <br />Not a soul is seen <br />Just the horse and I are walking through the field <br />Just the horse and I are walking through the field <br /> <br />I'll get on my horse - <br />Carry me across this field <br />Through this endless field of mine <br />Through this endless field of mine <br /> <br />I would like to see just for once <br />Where field gives birth to the dawn <br />Oh, a cowberry light; oh, a scarlet dawn <br />Whether or not this place exists. <br /> <br />Oh, my dear field and the springs <br />Lights of distant villages are seen <br />Oh the golden rye and the curly flax <br />I 'm in love with you, my Russia, in love. <br /> <br />This will be a good, fruitful year <br />Happiness and sorrow will pass <br />Sing the golden rye; sing the curly flax <br />Sing about my love for Russia. <br /> <br />Sing the golden rye; sing the curly flax... <br />My horse and I are walking through the field...
