Текст песни Тролль Гнёт Ель - Лунные Гульдены

Brueghel, drunkard ,
Since childhood, believe in miracles ,
In that night in a puddle
Guilders puts moon .

Each night after the rain
He was looking for money in the puddles .
Everyone in the neighborhood laughed at him ,
But recently, he was gone, melted away like smoke.

Hearing was held : Brueghel the treasure found .
It is true that Mademoiselle - we do not know us,
But before going to the tavern paid
He for a drink
New guilders.

Guilders moon ,
Cunning and clever .
Teasing look in the water shine
Between the fingers slip .