В любой непонятной ситуации строй Звезду Смерти.

Я уже часов 5 как сплю, и все делаю не приходя в сознание. Не обращайте на мну внимания, в общем.

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10.01.2010 в 13:21

Listen, children young and old
Gather round, and you'll be told
It's tradition every year:
Winter Veil is drawing near

Listen up, today's the day
Father Winter's on his way
Bringing with him trinks and toys
Giving them to girls and boys

Great-Father Winter, won't you bring
Something for my stocking?
Something shiny, something bright
Some goggles I can use at night

Great-Father Winter, don't be late!
For this day we just can't wait
So bring us lots of trinks and toys
Fill our Winter Veil with joys.


See the presents at the tree
Blunderbuss for you and me
Don't you cry and don't you pout
Don't you shoot your eyeballs out

Sip the egg or try some cake
Find the Greench for goodness's sake
Ride your reindeer 'cross the sky
Don't fall off, or you might die!

Great-Father Winter, won't you bring
A Turbo-Charged Flying Machine
Some rocket boots that make me fly
And I just want a motorbike

Great-Father Winter, won't you please
We're begging you down on our knees
So bring explosives and big gun
And then we'll surely have some fun


So grab your girlfriend just like so
And kiss her under mistletoe
If you want some epic loot
Pick her up a Winter Suit

Buy a pint of Winter Ale
Drink too much, and you will fail
Turn yourself into a gnome
Send a stolen reindeer home

Great-Father Winter, won't you bring
A clockwork rocket bot for me
Something violent, something loud
Something to disperse the crowd

Great-Father Winter, can't you see
We're excited as can be
So bring us lots of trinks and toys
Fill our Winter Veil with joys.

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