Game: Ghost of a Tale

My beloved's eyes shine and shine,
Her mustache rustles pleasantly in the wind.
And as the ruby shines two red lips,
And the hair from the nose is so reverently rough.
And the ears of my beloved are tender and velvety,
And I love her undercoat spotted.
I love to bury my nose in her thick coat,
Ah, I'm ready to die for such a rat!
As it will suddenly begin to cough - so much for half an hour,
And a drop from her nose hangs like dew.
As I see my sweet - I fall in love every time!
Oh, I was ready to marry such a beauty,
Yes, just will not work, such things.
Went recently my sweet to collect water,
But she sank into the well and died there.

Go to sleep too.

Before the son of mice, before the king of rats!

Once the imperial frigate was going from Skarn to Baringof,
And there was Arianna, the queen of the badgers.
Then a strong wind rose, suddenly a thunderstorm broke out,
The ship's mast was torn off and the sails were torn.
And the frigate would crash in unexplored places,
But on the ship was a clever rat about two tails.
On the remaining mast he is for business, not beauty -
Instead of a sail, I wearing royal shorts! 0-ho-ho! Royal briefs!
He saved Arianna and comforted her at night.
Maybe he's not a badger, but he's a man for sure.
Oh and ah! The Queen sighs all about his tails!

And only sadness and shame poured out.

We love the endless sea!

Each creature has a name for a reason:
Stinky skunk beware of the tail,
Caresses are stolen so that you will not hear,
You will not be more insidious than mice,
Gossip Magpies will speak deaf,
Crazy ferrets, ask anyone.
But worse than a rat creature can not be found.
From them one trouble, what to hide!
Adults and children have known for a long time:
The fewer rats, the better to live in the world!

And then Vaelya came to
The enemy of the green horde.
To the high walls of Periclava,
Where are the surviving orava creatures?
They are waiting for the fight. And Duinlan,
On a salamander giant,
I went ahead. There are others behind her.
Jarlan and Nokta... And behind them
Everyone moved into the last battle.
Duinlan led them.
Over the Light Abyss the world hovered.
But a dozen brave rats
The dashing enemy was defeated,
Hearing the Trumpets of great calls.
Their rodent heroes
Forever will honor Pangaea.

Listen to the song of Rodrik the First, the cowardly of kings!
When ferrets raced from the bottomless mines of Soleur into a raid,
He hid in the highest of towers while the alarm sounded!
Here it is - the moment to show valor in a fierce battle.
But Rodrik the King turned yellow with his face, because he is not one of the brave.
Clutching his tail and hiding his face, he sailed somewhere in the distance.
The people called him and begged him, but he did not feel sorry for them.
But fate repaid, the ship was broken, and the coward disappeared forever.

Every wise minstrel knows that it’s not a matter of which song to sing, but how.