Текст песни Тэм и Йовин - Кухонные глюки

Again on the wraith to me wings dissolved
To combat and conspiracies are not strong enough
Black-winged white horse running on the desk,
And the dragon in his hands trembling szhathy wings.

Drunk Tam in an embrace with a lute sitting under the table
And one of the strange glitches with him hanging
Knock on the door & quot; Well, sho do you want? Who else prishol? & quot ;,
With absalyutno sober look drunk brother voshol.

Here Gorhauer daisies in the window in the corner
Beside him, a shaggy-scary someone on the floor
The chair sleeps curled Nazgul not understand how
Hide from the ugliness ghostly hand.

Here is a dragon, a little more, spread his wings
Unknown beast cat brought
On my old guitar strings of twenty-two
And there is no end of the range of a nightmare: three moons in the sky.

Well, what a misfortune? Do not see the end
On the table lay a ring of Power and thirty-three
I throw shadow pieces so six of seven al
But there is no reflection in the mirror at all.

The shield with the emblem of Saruman is Napoli
And on the banner of Rohan drunken horse runs
Aragorn rivers trembling holds Palantir
Near pretended to be asleep Boromir tricky.

The clock stood still, and neither light nor darkness
The roof is in a terrible move, I'm going crazy
Completely forgetting who I am and dark eyes
Until then people bring Auntie Shiz ..