Текст песни Поёт Енот - Песня менестреля

I will leave your kingdom in the early dawn,
Diverge for a moment a cloud over my head.
Let the road takes me from the closed doors,
And traces of my feet as quickly as possible overgrown with grass ...
On the high tower that I may cast a last glance
And I am gone, and I can not cry, but quietly sing ..
"I will never come back, my forgetful brother
And you do not have to tolerate my mind restless. "
I will not come back, I almost died for you ..
Remembering the warmth of your hands until the last day,
Because your queen entered the gate,
I wish her happiness, which I do not have ..
And what to do with it? The palace does not live minstrel.
And the land is large enough time to forget everything.
And it's easy, and habitually goes hand on the strings.
But with unsolicited sad song is born into the world ...