wolves [Theme] Page 2

Ideals not privoznosish, and we scale them cut, yeah for and go for it. And then, maybe, we, if favor... We'll see, brother, is also etched wolves, the schemers had seen! The other day General Crocodiles that way to us othewise: "the Lord says, my ideal - the bullpen! welcome! We foolishly then believe, and now sit him under lock and key.

If led since the beginning, the wolves hares with the skin tear, and vultures and owls crows pluck, although in this order nothing prosperous no, but since it's still "order" it should be, and we should recognize it for such. And if neither the hares nor the ravens not only not complain, but continue to multiply and populate the earth, it means that "order" comes out of him from time immemorial certain boundaries.

And why is the wolf always bad?

Life sheep, wolves, feared, and ate her shepherd.

Our grandmother crying bitterly:
- Where's my goat? Where he rides? -
To the forest sped your stag.
And live in the forest village
Knackers, evil wolves,
And attacked him
No reason and no reason at all.
Threw cozy on the floor
Severed goat legs.
Gnawed the back, neck, chest
Cozy we could never return.
Grandma drags on the track
Goat legs, goat horns...
- I will not abandon them,
Because he is good.

Sparks in the moonlight
through the rays of the flickering
see dimly the outlines of
I'm an old lady and a goat.
Drink love to the edge of the bowl
all sliianie and more beautiful
but the goat in the thicket
evil force dragged.
The wolves rush to the edge of the night
this sparkle of their eyes,
in the hour of deep midnight
goat sacrifice.
On the grass white legs
goat legs, goat horns,
and the old lady on the track...
... Old cute children's sleep.

And who would us a song-the blade of grass started
To forget sorrow and trouble.
How alive old and grey goat.
Oy, Lado, Lado Oh okay!
Mercy old grey goat,
As his beloved child.
Yes love goat could not keep.
Oy, Lado, Lado Oh okay!
I wanted the goat to the dark forest on the scope:
"Me without the will and life do not."
Yes promised, seen the goat the death of the forest.
Oy, Lado, Lado Oh okay!
Wolves prowl in the woods like a dirty rat
Ripped the old woman's joy.
Managed only a trace to collect.
Oy, Lado, Lado Oh okay!

Wolves, in contrast to the person-do not betray my friends.

A kind old woman to the grey goat love was kindled and from thereof Kozlov presence of a very great pleasure I received. Recendy the goat, by nature lecoutre being mladosti years to jump in the open air having a tendency, in the forest of delights, the old woman sped away. And as you know, in the woods are gray wolves living and not enduring spirit of the goat, the goat that sudden death has caused. The same old goat legs and horns of a goat as a gift left.

There was at the grandmother a greyish goat,
Here's how, here's how the gray goat.
Grandmother of a goat very loved
Here's how, here's how, very much.
Occurred to the goat into the woods populate,
Here's how, here's how the forest populati.
Attacked a goat gray wolves,
Here's how, here's how the gray wolves.
My grandmother left a trace.
Here's how, here's how a trace.

A blind wolf could become the leader of the pack, but sooner or later she will die from hunger.

When you don't know that wolves can bite, look them in the eye - not bravery, just inexperience. Courage to watch when the wolves bite you many times.

When you don't know that wolves can bite, look them in the eye - not bravery, just inexperience. Courage to watch when the wolves bite you many times.

Quietly the wolves somewhere, go around them, guns no.