Текст песни Виват, гардемарины - Песня байстрюка

Forgetting about honor Succession,
In his career, about the case,
The young prince fell in love with the poor -
She gave birth to a son.

And dashing destiny marked,
Not snesya last agony,
Died bitter, unmarried
And left a son - bastard.

Prince wept, and while
I took in the mansion bastard.

As time went on, forgetting the bitterness,
The prince married the other.
Son of the law will be soon,
Illegal - down to eye.

Though in all the habits of his father, he,
All the same - someone else's father.
Oh, do not light, oh no sweet
Life was great.

What is there to cry, it serves -
Not born bastard.