Lyrics The Dartz - Пиво и пельмени - Rattling Bog
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ПИВО И ПЕЛЬМЕНИ
Ах это пиво и пельмени
Бесконечные стада
Две щепотки горькой соли
И кипящая вода
Я опять иду топиться
Не пойти ли нам вдвоем?
Захлебнуться и свариться
И гори оно огнем.
Танцы каменного круга
От заката до утра
Восьмиструнная подруга
Шестиструнная сестра
Чьи-то теплые колени
В абсолютной темноте
Пиво греется, пельмени
Остывают на плите.
А люди носятся по свету
Сумасшедшие, в поту.
Ты поставь еще кассету
Расстреляй мою мечту
Здесь Финляндия в стакане
И Ирландия в крови
Перемешаны по пьяни
Или просто по любви.
Chorus:
O-ro, the rattling bog,
The bog down in the valley-o,
O-ro, the rattling bog,
The bog down in the valley-o.
Now in this bog there was a tree.
A rare tree. A rattling tree.
Tree in the bog
And the bog down in the valley-o.
Chorus
Now on this tree there was a limb...
a branch...
a twig...
a nest...
an egg...
a bird...
a feather...
a flea...
an eye...
a gleam
Chorus.
Ах это пиво и пельмени
Бесконечные стада
Две щепотки горькой соли
И кипящая вода
Я опять иду топиться
Не пойти ли нам вдвоем?
Захлебнуться и свариться
И гори оно огнем.
Танцы каменного круга
От заката до утра
Восьмиструнная подруга
Шестиструнная сестра
Чьи-то теплые колени
В абсолютной темноте
Пиво греется, пельмени
Остывают на плите.
А люди носятся по свету
Сумасшедшие, в поту.
Ты поставь еще кассету
Расстреляй мою мечту
Здесь Финляндия в стакане
И Ирландия в крови
Перемешаны по пьяни
Или просто по любви.
Chorus:
O-ro, the rattling bog,
The bog down in the valley-o,
O-ro, the rattling bog,
The bog down in the valley-o.
Now in this bog there was a tree.
A rare tree. A rattling tree.
Tree in the bog
And the bog down in the valley-o.
Chorus
Now on this tree there was a limb...
a branch...
a twig...
a nest...
an egg...
a bird...
a feather...
a flea...
an eye...
a gleam
Chorus.
Beer and dumplings
Oh this beer and dumplings
Endless herds
Two pinch of bitter salt
And boiling water
I'm going to drown again
Wouldn't we go together?
Choking and boiling
And it is burned with fire.
Dancing a stone circle
From sunset to morning
Eight -string friend
Six -string sister
Someone's warm knees
In absolute darkness
Beer warms up, dumplings
Curl on the stove.
And people rush around the light
Crazy, in sweat.
You still put a cassette
Shoot my dream
Here Finland in a glass
And Ireland in the blood
Mixed drunk
Or just for love.
Chorus:
O-ROT, The RATTLING BOG,
The Bog Down in the Valley-O
O-ROT, The RATTLING BOG,
The Bog Down in the Valley-O.
Now in this bog there was a tree.
A Rare Tree. A RATTLING TREE.
Tree in the Bog
And the Bog Down in the Valley-o.
Chorus
Now on this tree there was a limb ...
A Branch ...
a twig ...
A nest ...
An egg ...
a bird ...
A feather ...
a flea ...
An eye ...
A GLEAM
Chorus.
Oh this beer and dumplings
Endless herds
Two pinch of bitter salt
And boiling water
I'm going to drown again
Wouldn't we go together?
Choking and boiling
And it is burned with fire.
Dancing a stone circle
From sunset to morning
Eight -string friend
Six -string sister
Someone's warm knees
In absolute darkness
Beer warms up, dumplings
Curl on the stove.
And people rush around the light
Crazy, in sweat.
You still put a cassette
Shoot my dream
Here Finland in a glass
And Ireland in the blood
Mixed drunk
Or just for love.
Chorus:
O-ROT, The RATTLING BOG,
The Bog Down in the Valley-O
O-ROT, The RATTLING BOG,
The Bog Down in the Valley-O.
Now in this bog there was a tree.
A Rare Tree. A RATTLING TREE.
Tree in the Bog
And the Bog Down in the Valley-o.
Chorus
Now on this tree there was a limb ...
A Branch ...
a twig ...
A nest ...
An egg ...
a bird ...
A feather ...
a flea ...
An eye ...
A GLEAM
Chorus.