Текст песни Elvenking - Hobs An` Feathers
Elvenking - Hobs An` Feathers слова песни
The hobs are climbing on the hillTo seek the gold of fairy lightInto the holts they run and waitThey dress in green, they love their goldThey talk to hornbeams in the coldThe old forest is their shelter[Bridge:]Now I see them allInto the light they`re ready to goStrength in hand they walkInto the barrows, they sing that old song[Chorus:]Hobs - Hobs an` feathersHobs - Hobs an` feathersThe infiltrate through barrow landsWith pegs and pickets they go onTo thieve the treasures of the ghosts:into the room there is a chestOnly dust where it restsInside no gold: a bunch of feathers[Bridge2:]I have seen them goInto the light, they`ve already goneFeathers in hand they holdSad in the barrows, they cry that old song[Chorus:]Hobs - Hobs an` feathersHobs - Hobs an` feathersThey dress in green, they love their goldThey talk to hornbeams in the coldThe old forest is their shelter[Bridge2:][Chorus (x2)]