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The Hares' Song
In blue woods out there
Where the aspen tree trembles
Where witchy old oaks
Shake off leaves in a glen
There were grass mowing hares
At the hour of midnight
Humming strange tunes in the shadows
As if under spell
We don't care a straw
We don't care a straw
We might be afraid
Of the wolf and owl
We've got work to do
We must see it through
We are mowing grass
At this dreadful hour.
And the witchy old oaks
Whisper something in thick mist
By the filthy old swamps
Someone's shadows arise
But the hares go on
Cutting grass in the clearing
Their singing getting faster
Faster out of fright
We don't care a straw
We don't care a straw
We might be afraid
Of the wolf and owl
We've got work to do
We must see it through
We are mowing grass
At this dreadful hour.
We don't care a straw
We don't care a straw
We believe in what
Our legend says
Brave will be the one
Who will have it done
Who will timely have
Cut this magic grass
We don't care a straw
We don't care a straw
We'll become as fierce
As a lion's roar
Let's stand up to that
At this hour of fate
All misfortunes are
Gonna be just straw.
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nykti-eoikuia✕
Las traducciones de "Песня про зайцев ..."
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This song from a well-famed comedy "The Diamond Arm" dates back to the 60s. It bacame a symbol of silent protest against the Soviet rule. Sing and enjoy!