Текст песни Арвен, Горлум, Санчес - Трактиръ Бри Горе

There is a tavern with a mountain
What is open before dawn.
Boiled beer in it
What's a peasant from the moon
In the evening dawn
They fell to them - taste.
Yes got drunk, cut off,
Sleep without rear legs ...

And there is a DJ-cat
Under the violin sings
Mixing Mixes
In the single anecdot,
And the cow there
Dock - Beauty! -
Conducting tail tip!

And Barman delivered
They are instressed -
Porcelain, silver,
Other good ...
All sing and drink
And the plates beat
Right to order
One hundred percent jazz!

All light skills ...
Little man is sleeping -
Close Cabac
And he would have henna!
If the sun goes away,
Dilute will be difficult
Morning at night -
If urgent
Do not close the moon ...

Here cat rock and roll
On the violin started
And dog in the same moment
Launched remix!
And the cow of the Nazis
All started to dance
Cutting tact
The tip of the tail!

People woke up -
And in dance, in the dance!
The whole house upstairs -
Walks the walker.
Cheerful fun
Shower shrill shine
And cat-cloth
Just gives me!

Once or two - a man
Pink - in the clouds!
The string broke,
Fucked the moon - on!
And the cow is VMYG
Above the roofs - jump!
And she flies,
Waste top to us!

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Sun - cut and so -
In the sky rose,
Look: down - the moon!
Oh, and nothing!
And in the shadow of the moon
Drynut dancers -
As if not the day ...
What kind of rubbish?!