2017.07.31.
The Troubadour
His heart was always filled with music,Singing and acting was his talent
Only in this he found all his luck
The Troubadour
Like this he went through the country, singing
Well known on all castles
An always cheerful tramp
The Troubadour
He sang a song of woods and meadow
Of adventures with bravura
Sang some hot love oaths
The Troubadour, the Troubadour
And in the inn in front of the gate
He sang for the young folk
His tough drinking song filled with humor
The Troubadour, the Troubadour
La lalala lala lajlala lajlala...
La lala lajlala la...
La lalala lala lajlala lajlala...
La lala lajlala la...
And in churches as well his song sounded
He sang about the wounder, that is happening
When love is blooming in the hearts
The Troubadour
He sang to the dance at the wedding meal
He sang in the high knights' hall
In the golden moon in front of the castles portal
The Troubadour
Like this he went through the country, singing
And his songs, well known
He wrote them all by his own hand
The Troubadour, the Troubadour
Like this he lived a life long
Full of dance and play and full of singing
But he as well walked his last path
The Troubadour, the Troubadour
Now it is silent, his last song is over
He has reached his goal, he is at home
But his life's melody
Will never be forgotten
Because his heart was always filled with music,
Singing and acting was his talent
Only in this he found all his luck
The Troubadour
Oh oh... la lalala lala lajlala lajlala...
La lala lajlala la...
La lalala lala lajlala lajlala...
La lala lajlala la...
Oh... ala lalala lala lajlala lajlala...
La lala lajlala la...
Ala lalala lala lajlala lajlala...
La lala lajlala la...
Ala ho ho ho...