Blackmore’s Night - Troika lyrics

[Blackmore’s Night - Troika lyrics]

There's a place in my heart
The shadows call their home
Cold as the winds through Siberia
Where the snow lies so deep
You can't even see the sun
Run, my Troika, run run, my Troika, run

Let the horses run free
So dark against the white
Over the fields, 'til they're out of sight
And I am swept away the journey has begun
Run, my Troika, run oh, my mother Russia
Land of fairytales captured like the wind
In her silken sails

And the time rushes by a thief in the night
Stealing my memory fading out the light
But, I cannot forget where it is
That I come from run, my Troika, run
Oh, my mother Russia land of fairytales
Captured like the wind in her silken sails

I can still see your face
The years have been kind
Dust on the pictures clouding up my mind
But remember me now
Not for what I may become
Run, my Troika, run

There's a place in my heart
The shadows call their home
Cold as the winds through Siberia
Where the snow lies so deep
You can't even see the sun
Run, my Troika, run lalala lalala
Lalalalalalalala la lalalala la lalalala
Lalala lalala lalalalalalalala
Run, my Troika, run run, my Troika, run hey!

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