Текст песни Аэлирэнн - Утешенья шута

"I ask, ladies, do not cry,
Do not drop tears on a handkerchief.
Your husband back - what else?

Yes, I am a buffoon, a fool and a clown,
But for you - the best prophet:
Happiness fools - if the mother ...

Jokes here? No, my lady!
You do not believe rumors bad -
I saw a dream about a glorious victory:

Copies crash and the neighing of horses,
Song of ringing steel blades -
And my lord's flag over her ...

The water needle rust
Do not sully embroidery vain.
Knight of Valour overcome all ...

Smoke troubles melt away with the rain,
Newly rises the dawn of happiness.
We are still a little wait ...

Let pribrёl to our castle
Milord horse riderless -
It will find a way home, and the dog.

Susceptible to the vicissitudes of the battle,
But the hard truth hand.
Believe me, he'll come back alive ...

Hark! Pipe loudly sang,
Flag waving guard at the bridge.
Wipe away the tears, Lady Estella ... "

Triumphs ancient dungeon,
From anguish no trace -
Lady hastily rushed out,
Not looking at the clown ...