Gortaigh - VV itches SSC | Текст песни

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Seven silent crows are sitting
On the branch of a dead tree,
As below the witch is screaming
At the stake in agony,
And the people are rejoicing,
They all laugh and clap their hands,
As they watch the devil’s servant
Turning into firebrands

And the fire’s growing higher,
While the wind is moaning low,
Soon the driving rain will douse the flame,
And unashamed they’ll all walk away,
But for seven silent crows

Eight silent crows are glowering
From the branch of the dead tree...