Lyapis Trubetskoy - Hraj! (Play!) ||| Lyrics

Jul 08, 2011 16:39

Somewhere near the river, where are no wade
Grey bulls are dancing in the wild circle
Chains in the night are shimmering with gold
Raven's crying there with a wolf his own brother
The fire is blazing there reaching the sky
Bulls are drink wine gobbling up bread
Old gypsies are singing songs for them
They hit with a hoof, hit. And the lightning is in the sky ...

These bulls have their own true.
They don't need the sun, the darkness is what they after
They don't want the spring, winter is quite enough
They want in order you, young man, to sleep on the stove in dumbness

Play! Look for dreams, your youth dreams !
Play! And Call for the spring green warm spell!
Play! And Sing! Unison songs of heavenly freedom.
Play! Play! Kick bulls out - happiness will come back!

Bulls got drunk and are galloping across the country
Trample welcome towels, hooves are in the mud
They gallop on the streets, open the houses
Those who didn’t hide are going to be guilty!
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