Текст песни Лестница Эшера - О Джеке, когда-то построившем дом

The house bowed from dampness, old age,
The heart is the seat of drunken joys
But here is a little lacking
In the house that Jack built.

Well, the owner loves to pamper himself,
He moves from step to run.
Dance lovers welcome
To the house that Jack built!

And there’s nothing to steal: everything in the house is stolen,
The drunk owner fell under the table.
Sold name, soul, and despair -
It became his pet dog.

The house bowed from dullness, old age,
The walls are filled with greedy fire
And the smoke blows my count
About Jack, who once built a house ...