Текст песни Нимриэль - Седой единорог

Tell me, do you ever see a gray-haired unicorn?
Not white, not silver, and gray-haired, like blue smoke?
Sometimes a fairy tale ending
And it must be quite a bit
What would a bird fly up frightened
The fog on the water's edge.

And harp sedges play in the tone of the wind in the pines violins,
And the flute voice clogged at midnight cane
You know how to tread softly
Hooves velvet autumn
As singing dew becomes
Breath warmed hands.

Unknown memory trails
By the side of the road.
Words heavy as steel
Legend softer sleep
You just believe, ever return unicorns.
And bluish smoke increases my hair gray.