Paroles et traduction Iveta Bartošová - Pisen vandraka

Pisen vandraka

Byl jednou starý zámek,
A v zámku starý král.
A ten podle všech známek,
Dost moudře kraloval.
Pod zámkem byla víska,
A za tou vískou stráň.
A v ní chaloupka nízká,
A dvorek jako dlaň.
Jen kolovrátku zpívej,
Jak lípa plná včel.
V tom domku bydlel dřevorubec,
A ten tři dcery měl.
Kateřina je líná,
A Dorka jak by smet.
To Popelka je jiná,
Jak pozná každý hned.
Lá, lá, lá...
A tohle to jsou vrata,
Holubník pod střechou.
A tohle to je táta s protivnou macechou.
Jen kolovrátku zpívej,
To o čem zpíváš rád.
Jak do města jel,
Pan táta pár dárků kupovat.

The Wanderer's Song

There was an old castle once,
And in the castle an old king.
And he, according to all signs,
Ruled quite wisely.
Below the castle was a village,
And beyond that village a slope.
And in it a low cottage,
And a yard like a palm.
Just sing the spinning wheel,
Like a linden tree full of bees.
In that house lived a woodcutter,
And he had three daughters.
Catherine is lazy,
And Dorka as if by magic.
Cinderella is different,
As everyone knows.
La, la, la...
And this is the gate,
The dovecote under the roof.
And this is the father with the nasty stepmother.
Just sing the spinning wheel,
What you sing about, my love.
How he went to the city,
Father to buy some gifts.