Текст песни Башня Rowan - Колыбельная о синем дубе

At the edge of the forest
For the blue oak
Flew two gulls,
Bear in the beaks of grain,
And small birds
Away flew,
On the way serokrylyh
Curling quickly
In the thicket
A thicket
For the blue oak
We ran two wolves,
They brought happiness teeth.
Gray legs
Exactly went,
grip
Strong jaws
burden
ink flow
Upstream
They sailed two fish,
They brought in the mouth abyss.
There, at the foot of
blue oak
Black Feed
sparkles iron
brilliance
On the blue on the oak tree on a gold chain
Hanging cradle, wind shakes it,
And in that cradle lies my happiness,
And yes wolves seagull his guard.
Go through the forest, I exchanged a beast,
When he reached the river - fishes become small,
We will put the blue oak feathers
And in the blue sky go without sorrow,
Forgetting about everything - about you, the cradle of the oak, of happiness ...