Even Blurry Videos - Тайна хозяйки старинных часов (English cover)

#КорольиШут #КиШ Original by КорольиШут В видео использована работа Владимира Кунянского, вот ссылка на его канал, думаю, стоит зайти и выразить респект, мужик в теме и очень талантлив. Здесь можно проголосовать за кавер, который вы хотите услышать. Я сделал список из популярных запросов, но вы можете добавить в него и свой вариант. Рок❤🤪 Даю уроки гитары, а также английского языка онлайн, писать сюда: Подпишись на мой второй канал с гитарными видосами Even Blurry Guitar Videos Заказать кавер в подарок себе или друзьям и близким с персональным видеообращением можно, отправив мне личное сообщение в любой соцсети, ссылки ниже. Не бесплатно)) Support my channel/Поддержать канал: DonationAlerts Яндекс Кошелек 4100112397209403 PayPal Hi! My name is Igor Sakharov. I record covers and edit videos by myself at home. Leave a comment, share and subscribe! Bass by Pavel Kovalyov Соцсети/Social media: @evenblurryvideos One day one antique clock collector who was In search for pieces for a museum By chance saw a village in deep spooky woods And headed towards it to try his luck The owner of the old mansion Opened the door It was quite a surprise A young and beautiful lady What is she doing around these parts? Above the fireplace there hung an antique clock A hundred years ago or so its hands came to a halt The girl kept looking at it strangely on and on and on (The guest kept looking at it curiously on and on) It stopped so long ago The girl didn’t care about money at all She flat out refused to sell the clock But offered her guest to stay overnight And share the bed with her if he liked The moment she fell asleep In the dark of night the guest’s silhouette Sneaked into the living room Where the old clock was still quiet It took him a while to repair the clock As soon as the old bell started to ring He went back to tell the lady he had Awakened the ancient thing from its sleep All she could say back was wheezing Her eyes were filled with terror and flashed And as the clock rang she kept on aging Until she turned into ash