[ Featuring [dunkelbunt], Brenna MacCrimmon ]
Fire
Yangın olur
Sandık sandıklar içinde çok şanımız var**
(We trust in the) trees
(To) give us shelter
(Set them a)blaze
(It's) helter skelter
(My) heart (skips a) beat
(Whenever the) wind blows
(In a) heartbeat (from) spark
(To) blazing inferno
(Is there a) tear (in my) heart
(That could) put out this fire?
What of my ravens?
What my deer?
What of my badgers?
Fleeing in fear
What of my beavers?
What of my bears?
What of my eagles?
Fleeing in fear
What of my newts?
What of my otters?
What of my rivers?
Waiting for water
Zaplakala e gorata***
