The Village Of Dwarves
The dwarves of Lark are showing all their honor
when you walk on the Gandorf secret hill
The dance for fire and wind
and the stories about old kings
are pleasing our brave lords
down in the village of dwarves
The elves are playing under timeless willows
while blue and red paint all my beloved land
The dance for fire and wind
and the stories about old kings
are pleasing our brave lords
down in the village of dwarves
The eagle's eye is hiding something tragic
but in this night the red wine rules in me
The dance for fire and wind
and the stories about old kings
are pleasing our brave lords
down in the village of dwarves
And all night long me, Arwald and Aresius
we Speak, we laugh, we honor our king
The dance for fire and wind
and the stories about old kings
are pleasing our brave lords
down in the village of dwarves
The eagle's eye is hiding something tragic
but in this night the red wine rules in me
The dance for fire and wind
and the stories about old kings
are pleasing our brave lords
down in the village of dwarves
And time has come now to ride
before the end of the night
the march of the swordmaster
to the unholy fight
And time has come now to ride
before the end of the night
the march of the swordmaster
to the unholy fight
unholy fight
unholy fight
Noc sylwestrowa. Na balu przebierancow w hotelu potwor Frankensteina poznal bardzo atrakcyjna blondynke. Oboje tanczyli, zartowali, pili alkohol, opowiadali dowcipy, jednym slowem zakochali sie w sobie. Gdy bylo juz po polnocy, blondynka zapytala Frankensteina, czy ma ochote zrobic z nia "bara-bara".
Po minucie znalezli sie w jej pokoju. On zdjal z siebie wszystko, ona tez. Gdy rzucila mu sie na szyje, mowi:
- Jakis ty piekny! W dodatku niezly zartownis z ciebie! Kiedy wreszcie zdejmiesz te maske?
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