Song about hares

[Instrumental intro] [Verse] In the dead of the night, when it’s time for the horrors And it’s not just the time for a walk by the moon. Hares’re cutting the grass in the jungle of forrest And are singing in a quire simple tune: [Pre-Chorus] Nothing troubles us, nothing troubles us. We are not afraid of the biggest wolves. We are cutting grass, we are cutting grass. Cutting magic grass in the dark of woods. [Bridge] [Chorus] Midnight sky’s full of stars, but the view is the sorrowest. Ghastly shadows are framed by the light of the moon. Hares’re cutting the grass, magic grass in the forrest. And in spite of their fears sing a simple tune: [Verse] Nothing troubles us, nothing troubles us. We are not afraid of the biggest wolves. We are cutting grass, we are cutting grass. Cutting magic grass in the dark of woods. [Outro] [End]