Текст песни Иллет - В зеленых роханских полях

In the green fields of Rohan
Belogrivov over river
Fog as thick as milk
In the green fields of Rohan.

In the green fields of Rohan
Plays a rainbow dew -
As gems in her hair
Feather on the thin filaments.

In the green fields of Rohan
Grazing horses at dawn,
And the horn plays on the mountain
In the green fields of Rohan.

In the green fields of Rohan
The wind young
Grass playing as a wave
In the green fields of Rohan.

In the green fields of Rohan
Under the sky beating proud banner,
Chainmail silver glitter
In the green fields of Rohan
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In the green fields of Rohan
Sweeps over the earth song
About proud glory of combat
In the green fields of Rohan.

In the green fields of Rohan
Walking freely white horse,
Ever parting with rider
In foreign lands unknown.

In the green fields of Rohan
Flowers showered on the mound,
A grass hillside to the springs
In the green fields of Rohan.

In the green fields of Rohan
On the bank of the river is my home.
From now on it will be quiet,
In the green fields of Rohan.

I do not wash my face with dew,
Do not rush, standing in his stirrups
For the fallen star in the grasses
In the green fields of Rohan ...