Текст песни Тэм Гринхилл - Пленный Менестрель

I do all day yesterday over the enemy scoffed,
The whole day under the walls of their strongholds walked.
All day I sang it and cheekily jiving,
Today, the enemy captives hit.

And sitting behind bars in prison raw,
As nourished young eagle in captivity.

Oh, what are you fastened with chains to the wall -
I just tried to open his eyes to you.
We cut all the strings and stuffed nose.
Well, let - you still did not break.

Well, let - I have a spare set of strings,
Now I bent and arrange concert.

Tremble enemies: I'm starting,
Will I yell songs all night long.
Corner of my eye something not notice ...
Get away from me with this gag, freak !!!

Mouth shut up, but I still do not smolchu,
Song I'll end up in spite of domychu.

Let the hearing is not so good for me,
But all the enemies to the spleen will bring.
Minstrels are afraid to let them like the plague.
Do not chase is now - still will not go away.

Do not try to shut the gate behind me,
Do not escape from my fortress wall.