Текст песни Хозяин Снов - Сказочник

"Storyteller"
The old storyteller woke up long ago
In the early morning he sits with a feather in his hands.
He plunged headlong into fairy tales,
The old man has long been mired in his dreams.
He lives not far from the village,
He does not value human communication.
The Storyteller owns the Ancient Power,
He could arrange with his Tales.
Hearts of people, Native of his village.

Chorus:
Oh, how did you write those fairy tales ?!
Everyone in the village decided to ask him.
And the old man just bowed his head
"Again, you brazenly interrupted me!"

But the storyteller has revealed his secrets
Only to the beggar boy in the meadow
Now the youth knew the answers to everything,
The elder has no use for secrets ...
And that storyteller was a magician!
He just lived through his fairy tales ...
"And how he caught the Dragon"
"And how he piled on the Witch"
And one day that grandfather read ...
About how Trol ... broke his nose!)

Chorus:
Oh, how did you write those fairy tales ?!
Everyone in the village decided to ask him.
And the old man just bowed his head
"Again you bastards interrupted me ..."