- Hurry up to me, my love,
I'v been waiting far toо long.
I want to hear thy happy laugh,
I want to hear thy merry song.
- Say, where should I run, my love?
Where to seek thy holy place?
I shall fly as a rapid dove
Just to see thy fair face.
- Run thy way to gloomy woods,
To the Kingdom of the Moan,
To the Land of Total Darkness.
That's the place where I belong.
- How to find thy castle nice?
Where to seek thy sacred bower?
Answer thee my desperate quest,
I'll be here in an hour...
Oh, my castle's underground,
And too meet is my bower -
Iron fence surrounds the walls,
Rusty cross is its tower...
Hurry up
© Copyright: Дмитрий Сучков, 2006
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