Текст песни Александр А.В.С. Скворцов - Последний самурай

THE LAST SAMURAI

Hours of clock completes the day
In it today there are two.
Purchase in the crowd of people
Samurai Horonyl was ...

***
I ran from the sun in darkness.
My blade is sharpened to everyone!
Forest is noise: "one to him ..."
The heart fills: "... Good night!"

Windows wind let into the house
It was cold, fresh, frantic!
I rushed him with a blade
From top to bottom, as I knew how to whistle!

Wind of the Snack and donkey on the floor,
Klood from acute pain.
- Wait a minute! I went ...
Message to you were passed from will!

I flown one window,
Small, under the roof itself.
It was, as in your, dark,
Just feeling - someone breathes!

I came in. In the silence of night
On the tray of the candle burned ...
- silent! This house is stranger!
Have you come to inflate what Trelo?!

Whistling. Strike! ... and around the winter.
I stood in a listed field ...
Lonely world - prison!
Only blade is my ticket to the will.

***
It is not applied to win
Who does not want to win herself.
Beat the clock: "one-no-mu-mu ..."
The heart fills: "... Good night!"

A.V.S.