Corvus Corax - In Taberna (Live) - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Corvus Corax - In Taberna (Live)




In Taberna (Live)
In the Tavern (Live)
In taberna quando sumus,
When we are in the tavern,
Non curamus, quid sit humus,
We do not care what the earth is,
Sed ad ludum properamus,
But we hasten into the game,
Cui semper insuclamus.
Which we always call upon ourselves.
Quid agatur in taberna,
What is done in the tavern,
Ubi nummus est pincerna,
Where the money is the barman,
Hoc est opus, ut queratur.
This is the work, that it is sought.
Sed quid loquar, audiatur!
But what do I say, let it be heard!
Bibit hera, bibit herus,
The lady drinks, the lord drinks,
Bibit miles, bibit clerus,
The soldier drinks, the clergyman drinks,
Bibit ille, bibit illa,
He drinks, she drinks,
Bibit seruus cum ancilla.
The servant drinks with the maid.
Quidam ludunt, quidam bibunt,
Some play games, some drink,
Quidam indiscrete uiuunt.
Some live promiscuously.
Sed in ludo qui morantur,
But those who linger in the game,
Ex hiis quidam denudantur;
Some of them are stripped naked;
Quidam ibi uestiuntur,
Some are clothed there,
Quidam saccis induuntur
Some are clothed in sacks;
Ibi nullus timet mortem,
No one fears death there,
Sed pro Bacho mittunt sortem.
But for Bacchus they cast lots.
Bibit hera, bibit herus,
The lady drinks, the lord drinks,
Bibit miles, bibit clerus,
The soldier drinks, the clergyman drinks,
Bibit ille, bibit illa,
He drinks, she drinks,
Bibit seruus cum ancilla.
The servant drinks with the maid.
Quidam ludunt, quidam bibunt,
Some play games, some drink,
Quidam indiscrete uiuunt.
Some live promiscuously.
Sed in ludo qui morantur,
But those who linger in the game,
Ex hiis quidam denudantur;
Some of them are stripped naked;
Quidam ibi uestiuntur,
Some are clothed there,
Quidam saccis induuntur
Some are clothed in sacks;
Ibi nullus timet mortem,
No one fears death there,
Sed pro Bacho mittunt sortem.
But for Bacchus they cast lots.
In taberna quando sumus,
When we are in the tavern,
Non curamus, quid sit humus,
We do not care what the earth is,
Sed ad ludum properamus,
But we hasten into the game,
Cui semper insuclamus.
Which we always call upon ourselves.
Quid agatur in taberna,
What is done in the tavern,
Ubi nummus est pincerna,
Where the money is the barman,
Hoc est opus, ut queratur.
This is the work, that it is sought.
Sed quid loquar, audiatur!
But what do I say, let it be heard!
Bibit hera, bibit herus,
The lady drinks, the lord drinks,
Bibit miles, bibit clerus,
The soldier drinks, the clergyman drinks,
Bibit ille, bibit illa,
He drinks, she drinks,
Bibit seruus cum ancilla.
The servant drinks with the maid.





Writer(s): Patrick Lange, Norbert Drescher, Bernd Dobbrisch, Karsten Liehm, Mike Paulenz


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