Текст песни Тролль Гнёт Ель - Тролль во мху

Upside down the whole forest stands - that of idle interest,
What does not come from the language in the forest folk?
Declared the country a troll, suddenly polite at times,
Overgrown with moss and bark - who is he and where?
Twenty-first his finger there - over the shoulder
he slung on his moss troll drags.
Kohl has got in the way, beckoned - do not pass,
Politely introduced himself and terribly burst out laughing: "Troll in moss !!!"
Berry grows!