Текст песни The Hobbit Shire - Сказка ...молча бродит Эльф влюблённый

Fairy tale

1.Molcha wandering elf in love with me-nots in her hair,
Something whispered softly maples, but compresses the heart of fear,
And the tears are flowing raindrops on a crystal face,
Too quickly wither roses.

Summer is coming to an end.

2.Vperedi winter is gray, in a moment of tenderness, will drive away
Plaque flock of crows, turning the morning into the night,
She bursts out laughing wicked blizzard peacefully veil conceals,
And we forget each other.

Enchanted by the winter.

3.Molcha wandering elf in love with me-nots in her hair,
Something whispered softly maples, but compresses the heart of fear,
And the tears are flowing raindrops on a crystal face,
Too quickly wither roses.

The tale is coming to an end.