Текст песни Тролль Гнёт Ель - Верная пинта моя

All my friends
Know the name of my favorite
I often call her
His beloved Pinta
How many times in my arms
You greet the dawn.
Undaunted views of others,
Again & quot; yes & quot; I say in response.
Again I will kiss your drunk
Fragrant, like the color of barley,
Will float over the floor from under the feet,
Sweet my pint!

Bottomless your golden shower
And wider than a hundred seas.
Every evening with a stone around his neck
On your day I forget.
There is not faithful wife,
You comfort me, and I,
With tears bozhus that your guts,
True to my pint!

All my friends
Know the name of my favorite,
Although no one has seen her
In the five years that I drink in the pub.