Текст песни Джемма Халид - Девушка из маленькой таверны

Little Tavern Girl
Loved a harsh captain
For the eyes of a female wilderly sulfur,
For a smile like a sea fog.
Loved for ash braids
Scarlet lips untouched coral
In honor of which brave sailors
Dried not one glass.

From shores similar to toys
Where carpets velvet on the meadows,
Baubles bled to her
Necklaces, rings, pearls.
Every year with April winds
From the distant ocean countries
White Brig filled with gifts
Brought a harsh captain.

And she with a great smile
Took caress and hello
But one day proudly and slyly
Throwing ruthless "no" ...
He left, harsh and cruel,
Without saying not a word in this moment,
And the next morning in the sea in the east
Far loomed white brig.

And that year with spring winds
From the distant ocean countries
To the shores are friendly and warm
The captain did not return.
Little Tavern Girl
The whole day was sitting by the window,
And the eyes of a gravily wilderly sulfur
Furious tears are complementary.

And no one understood in June,
Why in the sunset late hour
Little Tavern Girl
He did not reduce sad eyes from the sea.
And no one understood in July,
Even the owner of the Kabaka:
Little Tavern Girl
Russed in the sea from the lighthouse.

So died ash braids
Scarlet lips untouched coral
In honor of which brave sailors
Dried not one glass ...