Текст песни Иллет - Дом в Зеленых холмах

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My house is in the hills green, my home in the tall grass.
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Climb the slopes of funny oaks.
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With sleeves falcon flies - he came to us from afar
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Rider izumrudnooky from the high forests.

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There's my house in the green hills!

Silver spurs and a cloak, like a leaf, green.
The midnight-black curls pearl crown.
With sleeves falcon flies directly in the girl's little window:
I have come from afar, from the edges, where the sun is dormant.

There's my house in the green hills!

Take an amber ring, pearl crown,
Most go together in my house in the hills green.
There's wine in the cellars of wandering, there rushing to the sea horses,
Vine ripe bunch of stars fall into the palm of your hand.

There's sadness silent as evening there legends whispering sea,
There is singing sunset the wind on a long time ago gone.
There's a wreath weave virgin play there minstrels,
There's long been guests gathered, waiting queen.

There's my house in the green hills!
    My house in the green hills ...

(C) Illet
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