Blackmore's Night "Troika" Songtext

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Troika

There’s a place in my heartThe shadows call their homeCold as the winds through SiberiaWhere the snow lies so deepYou can’t even see the sunRun, my Troika, runRun, my Troika, run

Let the horses run freeSo dark against the whiteOver the field till they’re out of sightAnd I am swept awayThe journey has begunRun, my Troika, run

Oh, my mother RussiaLand of fairytalesCaptured like the windIn her silken sails

And the time rushes byA thief in the nightStealing my memoryFading out the lightBut I cannot forget where it isThat I come fromRun, my Troika, run

Oh, my mother RussiaLand of fairytalesCaptured like the windIn her silken sails

I can still see your faceThe years have been kindDust on the picturesClouding up my mindBut remember me nowNot for what I may becomeRun, my Troika, run

There’s a place in my heartThe shadows call their homeCold as the winds through SiberiaWhere the snow lies so deepYou can’t even see the sunRun, my Troika, runRun, my Troika, run

Lalala lalalaLalalalalalalalaLa lalalala la lalalalaLalala lalalaLalalalalalalalaRun, my Troika, runRun, my Troika, run

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