Текст песни Башня Rowan - Ирландская плясовая

You and I buy a red silk,
Yellow silk and green silk.
All we will be-here.
Everything will be fine.
Days away from you, we will
Passing only where people walk.
Who would suspect in the two of us
Immigrants from Ireland?
 
Will Green Spring -
because spring is always greener -
And green green maples
We met her and we have it.
Summer painted wide bowl
Capsize of our world.
In the red as an apple, silks
We met our letichko.
 
Autumn as oriole, yellow,
She has her own beauty.
It will outfit our brighter willow
Narrow yellow leaves.
People we do not see and do not meet,
And met, and not be noticed.
Who recognizes in the two of us
Immigrants from Ireland?
 
And then we come to the winter,
Build your towers.
Nam at the winter walk is not the time,
Once cleared herself.
We forget old grudges
And back to our, our LEDs,
In order for the winter after
Again, try to become men.