Текст песни Анарион - Земли Радости

There blueberries grow
The wind willow weave -
Land of joy.
No road is more difficult
Than to white stones,
How to go to crystal
Your stones.
But my heart,
About my heart,
Asks empty fields blossom
And can tired legs yours
Steps on Earth singing willow -
Land of joy.

Was a blue-scarlet
Wing sharp tornado
Himself did not gently
Did not love anyone -
From lunar steel
Wavy sword
And his gold belt.

He island found
But Dusk led
On sharp stones
Where dreeting me,
He is chest at rocks
In the surf lying
And the waves trembled his wing.

And fucked clothes gilded silk -
So the first seeker in the MGLU left.

I knew other
IV seekers
Gerold Dawn,
So called them.
Eyes brighter waters
Frees them like ice
By the morning the air will slide forward.

On the right pad
Last night the mark
On the left
Blossom
But the morning came
And caressing burned
Silver-Ice people.

Of them, none lived to the village
But they nice them - not a single one.

Neither gloss crown,
Neither cry of raven
No evil nor despair - nothing
Did not know
Easy hunter
And warm were warm.

And he would find the land of herbs and Yves,
Yes, the boats are not twisted the bay.

There pines grow and water like honey,
What a pity that none of us will find.

But my heart,
About my heart
Asks empty fields to bloom,
And can tired legs yours
Steps on Earth singing willow -
Land of joy.