Текст песни Сказки Чёрного Города - В ночном лесу

That evening dark and raw
When wind is only dried out
In the forest huge under the mountain
Burned fire, and the voices sounded
Under the crowns of age trees
In the most often under thick foliage
The forest sheltered his guests
Sullen gloomily sometimes

Chorus:
From the thicket cracks of the lane came
Heard was a soft conversation
Smoke caustic to the sky
Travelers covered from bad weather

Scattered clouds, the stars lit up
The moon rose to the sky because of the mountains
In the rocks of the neighboring winds lightened
And in more often the forest subsidy conversation ...
In the light of the moon of steel shadow in short
And heard was a whisper in the silence of the night:
We give tired of the traders we will dream
Let yourself be dreamed right below us ...

Chorus:
From the thicket cracks of the lane came
Heard was a soft conversation
Smoke caustic to the sky
Travelers covered from bad weather