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The Rains of Castamere by The National,Music,,Please support the artist by buying their song ** NO COPYRIGHT INTENDED ** And who are you, the proud lord said, that I must bow so low? Only a cat of a different coat, that's all the truth I know. In a coat of gold or a coat of red, a lion still has claws, And mine are long and sharp, my lord, as long and sharp as yours. And so he spoke, and so he spoke, that lord of Castamere, But now the rains weep o'er his hall, with no one there to hear. Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall, and not a soul to hear
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Склоняться пред тобой?
На твоем стяге тот же кот,
Да только цвет другой.
В багряном лев, иль в золотом,
Он не лишен когтей.
И твои когти и клыки
Едва ль моих острей!
Так он сказал, так он сказал
Из Кастамере лорд.
С тех пор лишь дождь в пустынный зал
О лорде слезы льет.
that I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
that's all the truth I know.
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
a lion still has claws,
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
as long and sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
that lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o'er his hall,
with no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall,
and not a soul to hear.