Текст песни Король и Шут - 08 Мастер приглашает в гости

In the evening, the table master invited
Faithful servant and asked him -
"How many times have you meeting my guests,
No one had the door not escorted?
And you realize now that I was holding in secret. "

In those days, when I'm in the mood,
Sitting by the fire, I touch the skull.

Faithful servant smiled here:
"I've always loved your hard work!
At night, I sit, watch for a knife,
Figurines carved from bone,
With craft'm friendly, love visitors! "

In those days, when I'm in the mood,
Sitting by the fire, I touch the skull.

All those who are not averse to stretch a little bit of bone -
You are waiting for this night - the master invites!

All those who are not averse to stretch a little bit of bone -
You are waiting for this night - the master invites!