Единственное, что норм в голодных играх - это песни.
Deep in the meadow, under the willow A bed of grass, a soft green pillow Lay down your head, and close your eyes And when they open, the sun will rise
Here it's safe, and here it's warm Here the daisies guard you from every harm Here your dreams are sweet-- --and tomorrow brings them true Here is the place where I love you.
Deep in the meadow, hidden far away A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray Forget your woes and let your troubles lay For when again it's morning, they'll wash away
Here it's safe, and here it's warm Here the daisies guard you from every harm Here your dreams are sweet-- -- and tomorrow brings them true Here is the place where I love you.