Карельские парни текст песни
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
The troll has become bored by will .
On the way do not stand at the troll!
We are more valuable than silver coins
Scales of mother-pike,
And all of us have one
Smoke from childhood hands.
A handful of marsh tart berries -
For our children's reward,
We appreciate the small
And the stingy summer is glad.
In our veins - resin pines,
Like honey, it flows slowly,
To us the frost does not sting the skin,
Bath heat it to us nezhit!
Our people, like roots,
Every year they become stronger!
Our faces are wrapped in beards .
Who are you, elders? - Karelian troll!
We - karyyal, we pohola!
We are coniferous, with moss!
The Karelian troll is a country guy,
Water and forest devil,
My boyfriend, sociable!
We treat balms with wounds
And we sing our own songs,
Through one - shamans,
And our native house is the forest of Karelian to us!
We eat mushrooms raw
And we catch fish with our hands .
Tell us only the truth -
Karelian trolls do not forgive offense!
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