Текст песни Bottomley John - Battle Of The Trees
Bottomley John - Battle Of The Trees слова песни
Oh woodsman oh woodsman can you spare that treeThunderbolt flashin` through the treesSpirit on the lotus by the green oak door of HerculesRoebuck in the thicket where the branches braidedIn the depths of the forest where the track had fadedBlood and hunger in the blackthorn winterA rainbow child throwing puppets in the riverA mares nest where the victims cryI nearly diedShining tear of the sunWith the horses speed we`ll break new groundStarry wheel castle spinTrumpets blowing at the back of the north windGleeman freeze by the spiral stairsChosen one on the poet`s chairA dark night with the prince of the airThe hunted running scaredSacred cow and the hive of the beeRowan berry lips sister of the greenA shimmering white light will arouseBy obedience to the wishes of the lady of the houseSaints revel by the sheltered creekHaunted men battle for the treesUnder the land of the summer starsLala lira la