Сауроныч - Старый Пёс
текст песни

The sad voice of the old dog
The throat presses the silence
Gust's night like a honey bee
Everything is in the darkness and in a dream.
And the dog howls tears
The crying voice trembles
It may not be too late
Maybe someone is not sleeping yet ..?
I will launch the edge of bread
I am in the moon in heaven.
The guest will throw tears into the sky:
Let them become the constellation of the dog!
Tear the chord to shreds
Soul - and distribute to friends:
Pick up, wolf children,
Disassemble in pieces!

And the district breathes silently
Quiet, yes smooth, grace.
Yes, they don’t hear me
Yes, they want to sleep more?!
Open windows, doors,
Drive it off!
Come out, people-star
There will be a dance under the moon!
Put on the skins of the dog,
Delay the wool on the sides!
Swim, many times,
Yes, so that an echo is in heaven!
We can’t do it in silence today
We can't do it today!
Swim, descendants of wolf,
Our leader looks from above!

But the doors will not creak anywhere,
Zasov will not lean back:
The animals have forgotten the truth,
They forgot the life of the fathers.
In chests, broken by moths,
Dusty skins lie.
Watches the pedestrian with pain
For a long time blind puppies.

Well, father, let's cry:
You, yes, and the string,
And in my pupil with a dog
The moon is reflected.
Filin is circling over the clearing,
Yellow light flows from the eyes
I'm spinning as if drunk
Starting wild dance!