Author - Pavel Pavlukhin
Mugs and tables threatened in the bar.
Suddenly looked out, shouting: "Behind the wall - enemies!
Their dozens of the gate, they rush everyone! "
But they did not listen to Frick, continued to drink warriors.
The leader came out before others: "What kind of nonsense! Go home!
We overcame all enemies! Lies shout in front of me!
Kohl decided to joke, then you will rather make your face! "
And I chosenly laughed like a jester before him arose.
Chorus:
How much I remember this light, familiar and friends,
I never listened to the ugly me.
In the dirt I lay again, they laughed around,
As if I was a burde, a fool from my head to the legs.
Flying to the trail of the plane, the stool flew into the stomach.
The buzz became everything louder, everything laughed this chaw.
Suddenly the arrows flew into the window, fell dead men,
And the freak shouted loudly: "I truth said!"
The leader fell a battlefield, beer spread under his breath.
From the living - one loyalty ran up soon under the bridge.
There were already warriors, he saw, departed.
His exposured sword, Knight Milns: "I found you!"
Chorus:
How much I remember this light, familiar and friends,
I never listened to the ugly me.
In the dirt I lay again, they laughed around,
As if I was a burde, a fool from my head to the legs.
Chorus:
"Do not shove your ears, different eyes, curves and legs.
I myself suffered from them as a child, but I could achieve my mind.
Your heart is a good one, and you are smart, brave gnome.
You are my son! So come on soon I will show you where your home! "