Фирнвен - Бранвен
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You hear, about Branven, someone else's talk,
You hear, about Branven, the talk of a stranger -
These are the messengers for the mistress.
You hear, about Branven, a wave splashes,
You hear, about Branven, the wave splashes -
Lady Isolda Snovatan.

So every fairy tale begins
So each song begins -
The warrior and the lady wanted to be together,
The warrior was brave, and the lady was beautiful,
The lady was the royal bride,
Let the warrior take it to the sovereign -
So every song begins
This one was about a lover.

You hear, about Branven, they sing winds,
You hear, about Branven, the winds sing -
The lady and knight are talking.
You hear, about Branven, the night is approaching,
You hear, about Branven, the night is approaching -
Then the lady gives wine.

This is how confusion appears on the faces,
This continues the path through the sea,
With southern wine from the jug oat
Touching languishing bitterness.
Which of them thought what could happen
Which of them thought with fate to argue?
And the confusion appears on the faces,
And the path over the sea continues.

You hear, about Branven, a tea scream,
You hear, about Branven, a tea scream -
Then the gentleman to the mistress.
You hear, about Branven, thunder in the distance,
You hear, about Branven, thunder in the distance -
Both drinks were tasted.

Was we getting to the reason - what was the reason -
The potion is in wine or an old wound.
The lady on the bed will rise to the master,
The lady will leave him unclean.
The flame of their passion will not cool forever,
It will not be out of doubt and unrest -
Was we to understand what was the reason
Is we to glorify those who loves criminally?

You hear, about Branven, bells,
You hear, about Branven, bells -
Then the lady went down the aisle.

You hear, about Branven, someone else's talk,
You hear, about Branven, a wave splashes,
You hear, about Branven, a tea scream,
You hear, about Branven, bells ...