Текст песни Скив и Строри - Пожилой усталый рыцарь

Elderly ustyly Knight
Strong drink coffee in the morning.
And leafing through the pages of newspapers
Old smoking tube.
No age wistfully
Zasverbilo the pope awl.
He is such a lyrical hero!

The elderly tired Knight
I began to gather in the campaign.
I dressed up and shaved
I eat a cheese sandwich.
And he shined his armor
To have success with the ladies.
And so he is young at heart!

The elderly tired Knight
Three hours horse saddled.
A horse is already over thirty,
He slept the whole time.
That's right, nothing.
The fight goes the old!
Then - go ahead! The pipe is already calling!

The elderly tired Knight
I was ready to ride.
But the sun was beginning to set
And it's time to bed.
Here's a crap
There is every day.
But in the dream
He rushes on his horse ...