Конь [Kon'] [English translation]

I ride out into the fields at night on my horse

Quietly we go into the dark night

Together my horse and I ride out into the fields

My horse and I ride out into the fields together

Graceful starlight fills the fields

We're alone no other to be seen

Just my horse and I ride out into the fields

My horse and I ride out into the fields alone

In the saddle on your back, my horse

You carry me across the fields

Over the endless fields you carry me

Over the endless fields you carry me

Let me see just once

Where the fields give birth to the dawn

Lingonberry light, scarlet, yes, the dawn

Perhaps there is this place, perhaps not

My dear fields, dear springs

Faraway village lights

Golden rye, yes curly flax

I'm in love with you, Russia, in love

This year will be a fruitful harvest

So it always has been and always will

Sing, golden rye, sing, curly flax

Sing of how I love you, Russia

Sing, golden rye, sing curly flax...

We ride across the fields, my horse and I