Текст песни Древо жизни - Глаз - Стекло

Eye-glass

Eye-glass mixes at the door
The time of the show was leaving
Sliding language of the word empty says
Stench cordonary from everywhere

Beses Green looks out the windows
The smoke of the stove blinds the eyes
We are sitting here for three weeks
And entered here yesterday
Loud slut and gogot heard
The whole district, noise surround
There is no work on Sunday Day
Sit down the last penny

House of worries forgot broken abandoned
Day and night on the walls are dancing shadow
Cattle in the fields left unattended
Yar of the heat ripples on faces
Sweat flows hands
Drink mash from a bottomless mug
Yes, dashing

Lyalyal

At the fireplace at the tables
Lude tired beats glasses
Burned with burning game
Yes, wine flows with a river

Topot of the legs woody floor breaks
The wind of the southern wall will take away
The set of straw will collapse
Yes, the basement of rivers will be flooded

(Further part of the reconnaissance that was then written, I don’t remember it badly)

Hundreds of hands will get work
Logs in the walls will be collected
Hide the heads under the roof
Yes, dashing

And with gray heads
Sitting a mug of mash again
MIMRA time will be dust
Yes under our tables

And after the year a year will pass
All tables have been empty for a long time
Only shadows dance on the walls
Days and nights from idleness