Превод: Тура Сатана. Љубав Вината Омниа.
A sea of sound fields all so near I know my way inside is clear Strong connection, balance The answers wave me from the stars A fleeing burdens so profound
I'm trying to say to you how you will rise Like a child freezed in space and time You'll find the way to nowhere I'm here, but don't mind Do what you
Omnia sol temperat Purus et subtilis Novo mundo reserat Faciem Aprilis Ad amorem properat Animus herilis Et iocundis imperat Deus puerilis Ama me fideliter
Tine Bealtaine -repeat- Un, Deux, Trois, Quatre (one, two, three, four) greenthingzz Robin
I met a man who was a tree Did I see him or he see me? Standing there majestically Tree and me... The smell of sun on autumn leaves He said take good
Thrice the brinded cat has mewed! Thrice and once the hedge-pig whined! Harpy cries: " 'tis time! 'tis time!" Round about the cauldron go, in the poisoned
Oli kaksi kaunokaista pienen Piilovaaran paassa koreassa koivikossa heleassa heinikossa (2x) kotihinsa kumpainenki kahen rakkahan valilla (2x) Jo meista
'Twas drillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrade. 'Beware the Jabberwock
A'nion mhin o, sin anall na fir shuiri A mhaithair mhin o, cuir na roithlean go dti me Goide a thug na tire thu? arsa an dulaman gaelach Ag suiri le
't Was down by the Glennside I met an old woman A' plucking young nettles She ne'er saw me coming I listened a while To the song she was hummin "Glory
Child of the pure unclouded brow And dreaming eyes of wonder! Though time be fleet, and I and thou Are half a life asunder, Thy loving smile will surely
A gentleman was passing by And he stopped for a drink As he was dry At the well below the valley oh Green grows the lily oh Right among the bushes oh
Hot like the sun Wet like the rain Green like the leaves Life is a game Stars in my head Shine moon shine Everything's cool And I feel fine Can you touch
Are you going to Scarborough fair? parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme... remember me to a girl who lives there if she would be a true love of mine...
Over hills and over meadows see the crow fly, feel her shadow Over woods and over mountains searching for a war Her wings embrace each strife and battle