Текст песни Хельга Эн-Кенти - Франсуа Вийон

Sing, Barfly,
King of the road and dirty streets,
Tramp, a genius, a thief, a madman,
With whom to talk easily.

Poets gathered in Blois
All France at a glance,
Ballad on the color jargon -
Your mockery, Francois!

Unknown to all husbands peace
When the poet stubborn
Meet the morning with this lady,
And the night goes to the other.

The meaning of a simple philosophy -
That is the main task of life:
Catch the tail of his good fortune,
Kohl will turn that back.

And you're lucky, God knows,
From the bridge you have not fallen during the night,
Do not drowned in a ditch sewage,
From thirst at the stream is not dead.

You were happier than anyone in the world,
But you were able to explain,
What used to neck loop
But the souls of the wind funeral services ...