Текст песни Канцлер Ги - Прощание Бертрана де Борна

FAREWELL Bertran de Born

Pass fate shakes Am Dm7
Cradle of past life; E7 Am7
I leave all that was - Am Dm7
No regrets! F E7
Indifferently notes
Way sunset in the sky kisnet,
Grins ruefully
Stupid light.

    Based both on the stick, Dm7 G
    Podshiblennuyu on foot, C7 F
    Rides crows, my poor mockers ... Dm7 E7 Am / A7
    Tired of life on earth -
    With this has nothing to do! -
    Open the gate, the abbot!

On the face of a tired soul
Shadows of the past lie;
You know, lots unenviable -
Be the cause of strife!
I used to expire melt water,
And to the ground cheek hug,
And to finish his rather short
With life conversation.

    By itself is not denied,
    I repent before the Lord
    I - other people's destinies bad sculptor ...
    Repentance clumsily,
    Well, who cares? -
    Open the gate, the abbot!

Finally squeak doors
Asked quietly - & quot; What is with you? & Quot;
I give up body and soul
In a voluntary prisoner.
I believe his heart,
And now looking for peace
In the silence of the blind and white
Monastery walls.

    Leaving the straight road -
    My life, do not touch me!
    I'll certainly do not pal ...
    I came to the final - again
    Knock on the board oak:
    Open the gate, rector ...