Текст песни Butterfly Temple - С сотней девушек сошелся

( poetry : folk , an excerpt from the & quot; Kalevala & quot;)
With hundreds of girls converged
With thousands of brides - pullet
For one night a year
He knew a thousand brides
As many as a hundred widows consoled
Could not be found , and two in ten
Even a hundred - three beauties
To a girl not converged
With the widow hug
After all the waves in the sea -
Only the blood of the living girl ;
After all the fish in the sea -
The body of the dead girl ;
Here on the banks of the bush -
It pits the girls ;
A coastal grass here
Because my hair will all be