Dm F.
Not the god of the news of the devils, how, lived in the light of the fool
Dm G AM.
Without a king in my head, himself like a palm
Dm F.
In those edges where avgar, hunger, mor and fire,
Dm G AM.
Where the smoke of the herd of clouds is driven by land.
So he lived in the hood, not looped, did not circled,
Vera-truth served the wind of the shrine.
How he found the sun and passed through the stars
I'll tell you, listen!
F AM.
Through the raid lands, the sky on the edge,
F G E.
Ducks darkness by drowling stones
F G AM.
Yes brings gray ash crust
F AM.
And over the whole earth of the sun there is no one hundred years
F G Em.
Only night and torn stars of shreds
And the people in those edges in the mudie
And not immediately, I did not suddenly forgot that I lived otherwise
In the dance of the nights was stamed by flames
And over time in those edges there is no greater
Ice of empty eye sockets, sword of hearts, krivotolds Chad
Drive a fool in sleepy earth
Where the sunset is not fed, where the dawns do not dance
How many years on the road, and how much in front
How to find a fool yes to help defeat the mountain ...
At the edge of heaven blows the demon from the hair of repus-darkness,
Yes, they are on the light of the stars of victories, the demon does not to be taught in a fight.
Stop Repuya around the edges of the Earth, now the fool force.
Yes from heaven to rip the mad tatt, the sun help, cute!
Am Dm AM.
Who saw the fire in the sky, what's the joy of gold in blue
How the white horse goes down to the aqua, as the sun reflects his horseshoes
Who seen how the eyelashes of the sorrows are sparkling, as the dew slides over the herbs
Who saw the pain of the heart, how good, easily and how beautiful
Not in hell not in paradise, but on the very edge
Where in winter, a turn of the rules pale handwriting
To hide a dream again
He fought with a mud of a fool of three days and three nights
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Sun ray was in his hand as shying blade
Where grass is high, yes zloty rings
And I was there too, and this tale folded
And on us to this day the sun is burning ....