Текст песни Игры Богов - Княжий остров

There is a prince island
Book dove
But not everyone goes there,
In the direction of the epic

There are three old oaks
Narrow paths to them.
The roots there are your son
What are the Russians

CHORUS
Rivers and forests, birds voices,
In the heart of love, ringing in the sky -2 p.

2. The sun will shine
Will sparkle dew
And in the stacks of lovers
Disappear barefoot

Will not return the former
All that will come true
And grass tender
Get lost in the meadows

CHORUS
Rivers and forests, birds voices,
In the heart of love, ringing in the sky -2 p.