Текст песни Rock-H - Гості

Guests

Goat-sheep were beating, both guests were leaving
The lambs answered them, they killed a little more
Goat-sheep were beating, both guests were leaving
The lambs faded to them, they killed a little more

Refrain:
Guests, guests, my guests, do not sit as in a fasting post
Guests, sing merrily, the village will hear you
Or you, guests, my guests, did not eat, did not drink drank
That you did not let your voice in my red predator

Goat-sheep blew in two voices
One rode on horseback, the other in the valleys
They were fading, because the sun had already risen
Because my red guests are already few.