Дорогиv6

[Verse 1] Black stallion, you walked with me, You walked beside me, Solveig. Forgive me, friend, if you can, forgive me. We won't make it home. I got stuck along the way. I believed I'd come back rich, I believed — my mother didn't baptize me in vain. [Chorus] The road, a twisted thread, Led us where even the wind won't howl. And through my veins flows wormwood — bitter weed. My fate is a spinning wheel, under freezing rain. I spin my life and it grows thinner still. The road, a twisted thread, Led us where even the wind won't howl. And through my veins flows wormwood — bitter weed. [Verse 2] In a foreign land, foreign tsars… I forgot myself, I sold slaves. I prayed to foreign gods. And the other day I dreamed: I stand by a river. And in my hand — a handful of earth. And that river is from my homeland. And that earth is mine, but my palms burn. And no one can wash the sin from my soul. [Chorus] The road, a twisted thread, Led us where even the wind won't howl. And through my veins flows wormwood — bitter weed. My fate is a spinning wheel, under freezing rain. I spin my life and it grows thinner still. The road, a twisted thread, Led us where even the wind won't howl. And through my veins flows wormwood — bitter weed. [Verse 3] I came back with nothing — no home, no land. A ghost came out to meet me… And frost in my soul. And the words: "You're not worthy… You're empty and you're base. I don't see friends beside you." And I agree with him. I was a robber. Not a saint. But I was only looking where it's warmer. And toward me, from the hut, barely alive, Old Solveig comes out. Blind, she can't see, she lights a candle. "You've come? Come in, warm yourself, And forgive me if in my eyes The dawn never lit." [Bridge] You searched your whole life, I waited. You searched for your home, your quiet dawn. I waited… I've come. Will you forgive me, Solveig… [Final Chorus] The road, a twisted thread, Led us where even the wind won't howl. And through my veins flows wormwood — bitter weed. My fate is a spinning wheel, under freezing rain. I spin my life and it grows thinner still. … And it grows thinner still … And it grows thinner still.