Текст песни Drolls - Ja Nuns Hons Pris

Since speech captive pressure
not characteristic, as the question of those ailments,
let the song consolatory join in the conversation.
Friends do not shlyuschim foreclosure, shame!
Me because of those who will not soon gifts,
be two winters in captivity.

Let everyone know in England senor,
in Anjou, in Gascony, in a word, all of my yard,
I failsafe lender
I unlocked the prison that would constipation
and the poor was, I would say they do not reproach -
and I am still in captivity.

Do prisoners and dead, from time immemorial
known no other, nor relatives.
I cast. Zlata and srebro no-no,
everyone is waiting for. But there are - even sorry
I have them - they charged one,
Col I die in captivity.

Senor my plunged the country into strife, akin
what discord in the soul. Between us bickering
should not be, in the words of oaths they
both given in ones day.
But soon I'll break away from the trap,
not age me to be in captivity.

Sister, Countess! God gave you all
gifts so be merciful to glory,
I have no way of captivity.