I think this clip was posted before but it's worth reposting IMO, this man was a freakin' genius of a poet and had one of the most incredible voices I've ever heard. (He was also the first person I ever heard who managed to actually sing consonants.)
His voice transfers a lot even without the language, but he was at least as much of a poet as he was a singer, so I thought I'd give the translation a shot, for all ya English speakers. (Didn't like the existing ones that I saw, because IMO they lost the essence in their attempts to maintain the rhythm/match the melody.)
I would suggest you read it first to get the general sense of at least what the song is about, and then just listen to that voice... I guarantee you that by the end of it you will stop paying any attention to the quality of the guitar sound.
Anyway, FWIW; hope maybe at least one or two of you out there will enjoy.
Capricious Horses
(0:17)
Along the drop above the abyss, right on the very edge
I am lashing my horses with a whip, urging them on
Not enough air -- I'm drinking the wind, swallowing the fog
Sensing, with a deadly rapture, that I'm about to vanish
(0:54)
Just a little slower, horses, just a little slower
Don't obey my painful whip
But my horses turned out to be capricious
No more time to live, no more time to finish the song
(1:29)
I will give water to the horses
I will complete the verse
For just one more moment
I will stand on the edge
(1:54)
We made it -- impossible to be late when visiting God
So why then the angels there are singing with such evil voices?
Or is it the jingle bell going crazy with wailing?
Or is it me yelling at the horses not to pull the sleigh so fast?
(2:28)
Just a little slower, horses, just a little slower
I'm begging you not to fly so fast, galloping
But my horses turned out to be capricious
Well, since I failed to survive, maybe I can at least finish the song...
(3:02)
I will give water to the horses
I will complete the verse
For just one more moment
I will stand on the edge