Zhanna Bichevskaya - Oy, Da Ne Vecher

I couldn’t find this version anywhere on youtube and similar sites. So, I was glad that I had it at hand. I’m uploading it and sharing it with you because I think this is one of the most beautiful songs in the world. Even though I don’t understand one word in russian, this music touches my heart and soul. I hope it does touch you someway, too. Copyright Note: I do not own any rights over this song/video. All rights reserved to the artist/state. Here’s the lyrics as brought by user @riabinuska. Enjoy! , it is not yet evening, but I have taken an tiny little nap, and a dream came to me; the dream that came to me, it was as if my raven-black horse was playing about, dancing about, beneath the bold, brave youth. , and there wild winds came flying out of the east, and they ripped the black cap from that wild head of mine. , the sounding bow was ripped off the mighty shoulder, ah, the tempered arrows were scattered on damp mother earth, 5