A keresés eredménye

On the Beret the Feather Is Waving

On the beret the feather is waving
Bending and swaying in the wind
Our doublet1 made of buffalo leather
Is ragged by cut and stab
 
Stab and cut
And a sweetheart
Is what a mercenary needs.
 
Stab and cut
And a sweetheart
Is what a mercenary needs.
 
To gain loot and fame
We go boldly into the battle
Someday we'll have to pass away2 anyway,
Therefore let's be joyful3 day and night.
 
Night and day,
What he wants,
Is what a mercenary needs.
 
Night and day,
What he wants,
Is what a mercenary needs.
 
Should we someday remain lying
In the blood-soaked battle
You shall write us a little cross
On the deep, dark pit4
 
With many a drums
And playing of pipes
You shall bury us
 
With many a drums
And playing of pipes
You shall bury us!
 

• 1. leather jerkin
• 2. or 'go away from here', it's ambiguous
• 3. or 'vigorous'
• 4. tomb