Ханс Флориан Циммер - Песнь русалки
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My heart is pierced by Cupid;
I disdain all glittering gold.
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold.
Come all ye pretty fair maids
Whoever ye may be
Who love a jolly sailor bold
That plows the raging sea...
My heart is pierced by Cupid;
I disdain all glittering gold.
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold.
Моё сердце так тоскует
Ни к чему мне денег звон.
Лишь моряк меня утешит,
Ведь дороже злата он.
Ах, красавицы-девицы,
Давно известно нам
Лишь моряк нам дарит голос,
Скользящий по волнам.
I disdain all glittering gold.
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold.
Come all ye pretty fair maids
Whoever ye may be
Who love a jolly sailor bold
That plows the raging sea...
My heart is pierced by Cupid;
I disdain all glittering gold.
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold.
Моё сердце так тоскует
Ни к чему мне денег звон.
Лишь моряк меня утешит,
Ведь дороже злата он.
Ах, красавицы-девицы,
Давно известно нам
Лишь моряк нам дарит голос,
Скользящий по волнам.
My Heart Is Pierced by Cupid;
I DISDAIN ALL GLITERING GOLD.
There Is Nothing Can Console Me
But My Jolly Sailor Bold.
Come All Ye Pretty Fair Maids
Whorever ye May Be
WHO LOVE A JOLLY SAILOR BOLD
That Plows The Raging Sea ...
My Heart Is Pierced by Cupid;
I DISDAIN ALL GLITERING GOLD.
There Is Nothing Can Console Me
But My Jolly Sailor Bold.
My heart so sad
No money for money ringing.
Only a sailor comfort me
After all, he is more expensive than Zlata.
Ah, beauties, girls,
It has long been known to us
Only a sailor gives us a voice,
Sliding on the waves.
I DISDAIN ALL GLITERING GOLD.
There Is Nothing Can Console Me
But My Jolly Sailor Bold.
Come All Ye Pretty Fair Maids
Whorever ye May Be
WHO LOVE A JOLLY SAILOR BOLD
That Plows The Raging Sea ...
My Heart Is Pierced by Cupid;
I DISDAIN ALL GLITERING GOLD.
There Is Nothing Can Console Me
But My Jolly Sailor Bold.
My heart so sad
No money for money ringing.
Only a sailor comfort me
After all, he is more expensive than Zlata.
Ah, beauties, girls,
It has long been known to us
Only a sailor gives us a voice,
Sliding on the waves.