Текст песни FolkStone - Замок

Who knocked on the castle gates in the evening
Twilight by the water, sunset glow
Dusty raincoat, hair on the shoulders,
An old guitar, an arrogant look ...

For a short rest, for fire and dinner,
A strange person pays a light song
Although you’ll warm the enemy from such a cold,
A proud tramp will be allowed for the night ...

In the castle, the laughter and jokes of the owls will wake the sleepy ones,
At midnight by the fireplace, the songs are good
Minstrel songs are more fun than the Sun,
What does anyone care about his soul?

A smile on my lips, an anxiety on my soul,
Ancient ballad, strings, fingers in the blood,
Dawn on the doorstep, long road
Flames of fires seared the sky.

A guard watches from the towers into the distance of a gray morning,
A guitar is at the back, a blade is at the hip,
A strange lonely traveler goes away
Good riddance, glow of the East ......