A keresés eredménye

Soldiers of tin

Brilliance -
Just like gold scales of fish
Fame -
Just like stars falls and goes out!
 
Take your soldiers of tin,
Come to play on my stairs!
 
Where are your generals
Where are they?
If they're still alive
What paths are they going?
 
Take your soldiers of tin,
Come to play on my stairs!
 
I only know
That dead Napoleon
Is buried under ground
So that it wouldn't stink
But live kitten is fed with
Warm milk!
 
They'll bury you, they'll bury me
Kittens
Just like human children
Will drink the milk.
 
Take your soldiers of tin,
Come to play on my stairs!
 
But you don't be sad - take soldiers!
Come to my stairs - to play!