Текст песни Лора Бочарова - Песня Гендальфа

And in the forest and in the field,
In the Shire and in Razdol
The stars on the hem are familiar to everyone!
Gray and ordinary
The trees are more familiar
As custom dictates,
I smoke and drink.
Uno-uno-uno Sarumano,
Everyone considers me a pyromaniac.
Will you still sing me a hosanna
At the end of the novel, at the end of the novel!

I wander through the forest
Without blowing into a gray mustache,
Throwing up his gray head proudly,
Drunk, but not too much
With a staff under my arm
Often barely audible
I sing to myself:
Uno-uno-uno palantiro,
There is no better Mithrandir in the world,
My staff is a smashing ax
Inside the restaurant, inside the restaurant!

Little Sauron
I remember from the cradle
I remember how he walked under the table.
Let them shout in my back:
"An old ruin!" -
I will leave this world
Only with him!
Uno-uno-uno-uno-uno,
Who called me the walking rune?
All who are so proud of their young appearance
I will surpass, I will surpass!

Uno-uno-uno Lorieno,
Any sea for me is knee-deep
But don't make yourself an idol
From Mithrandir, from Mithrandir!

Before me both the orc and the knight are trembling,
I'm such an old man that you'll hurt yourself
If someone says what I gave a swing -
Go through the forest, go through the forest!