Heart On Snow

Moon and snow, Star and ice, The horsemen ride as In a dream. Under a cruel night sky, Through a blizzard freezing, On the highway's throe, A heart on snow. How like an Arrow the road flies Across the Russian steppes. Like a tear runs across a Frozen cheek. And like the thudding of the hooves, I hear the rhythm of the song about a Lonely rider dying on the road. La-da-da, da-da, da, Da-da, da-da, Da-da. La-da-da-da, Da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da-da-da, da. Oh, how it curses, Then it seduces. Across the years I hear it calling Out to me. The Russian song, Such depth and meaning. A tender dream with purity Of heart. How like an Arrow the road flies Across the Russian steppes. Like a tear runs across a Frozen cheek. And like the thudding of the hooves, I hear the rhythm of the song about a Lonely rider dying on the road. La-da-da-da, Da-da, da-da, da-da. La-da-da-da, da-da, Da-da, Da-da-da-da. How like an Arrow the road flies across The Russian steppes. Like a tear runs across a frozen Cheek. And like the thudding of the hooves, I hear the rhythm of the song about a Lonely rider dying on the road. La-da-da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da, Da, da-da, da-da, da-da. La-da-da-da, da-da, da, da-da, Da-da, da-da-da-da.