Текст песни The Hobbit Shire - Идиллия

Late in the evening, I saw the hut,
In the distance, the river flows,
Troll dog runs somewhere
And bear in the teeth of a bull.

Breathes Troll expanse
Free air spring,
Skull hanging on stakes
Reflecting the light of the moon.

On the porch at the cabin
Under the pitch pine
Trolls burst cheesecake
With the size of the wheel!

The yard of the big house,
Skipping and cheerful,
Little Ones chasing the gnome,
Beard without fear.

Nater as before the battle,
Forehead splinter bricks
Hobbit straight razor
Shave their legs, laughing.

Ears Elves smeared with tar,
Beating mages on points.
Knit and crochet chain mail
Grandmothers his granddaughters.