Текст песни Безумная Лори - Целебное зелье

Four drops of dew from four flowers
Buzzing bees morning, and the shadow of the clouds,
And the reflection of the moon in a pensive river
I boiled in its pot - and that's balm ready!

In the ancient fire, on fire wise
Healing Potion cook
And, as if in a dream, in a vague dream
These words say
Not knowing what was happening.

Four light breeze from four sides,
Swift swift flight, stream transparent ring,
And the echo of that in the backwoods dutifully echoed us
I also put a balm to make it lighter it.

In the ancient fire, on fire wise
Healing Potion cook
And, as if in a dream, in a vague dream
These words say
Not knowing what was happening.

Four fairies arrive for guidance and help,
And the raven in a mortar shell will crush,
And hedgehog will drag me sheaf of dried orchids,
And it will be a very long day and endless night ...

In the ancient fire, on fire wise
Healing Potion cook
And, as if in a dream, in a vague dream
These words say
Not knowing what was happening.