Veillée Des Oiseleurs - Luc Arbogast feat. Marie Yacoub перевод на английский

Veillée Des Oiseleurs

Ahah ahah ahah.
Roitelet à douce tête, m
On bel ami raconte moi qu'a tu vécu durant ta quête.
Et combien grand étaient ses rois.
Ils étaient grands ami fidèle de blanc vertus venant à trois pour
Voir l'enfant à la Noël pour voir pour voir l'enfant avant trépas.
Ahahah ah ah ha ahah.
Rossignol dans ton voyage as tu rencontré en chemin ange berges et
Trois rois Mages portant présents ente leurs mains pauvre seigneur je
Te le dit alors que tard était en voie ces trois
Grands rois les ai suivi pour la naissance du roi des roi.
Belle alouette de doux habille pour tout l'amour que j'ai pour toi
Qui est donc cette Vierge Marie qui enfanta d'un si grand roi elle
Est plus belle que toutes les filles bien plus gentille,
Plus douce que moi et en son coeur une flamme brille ses deux pieds
Sont chaussés de bois bel moqueur ami sincère dans cet étable était
Tu là pour voir l'enfant, son père, sa mère, je
T'en supplie raconte moi oui dadivinable seigneur j'ai vu l'enfant et
Les trois rois, j'ai vu aussi milles fleures poussées en cet endroit.

Veillée Des Oiseleurs

Little kinglet with a gentle head, myDear friend, tell me what you experienced during your quest.And how great were her kings.They were great, loyal friend of white virtues, coming in threes toSee the child at Christmas, to see the child before death.Ahahah ah ah ha ahah.Nightingale, on your journey, did you meet on the way archangels andThree Magi bearing gifts in their hands? Poor lord, ITell you then that it was late in the journey that these threeGreat kings followed me for the birth of the King of Kings.Sweet lark with a gentle dress, for all the love I have for you,Who is this Virgin Mary who gave birth to such a great king? SheIs more beautiful than all the girls, much kinder,More gentle than I, and in her heart a flame shines, her two feetAre shod with wood, beautiful mocker, sincere friend, in this stable wereYou there to see the child, his father, his mother, IBeg you, tell me, yes, divinable lord, I saw the child andThe three kings, I also saw a thousand flowers blooming in this place.
Little kinglet with a gentle head, my
Dear friend, tell me what you experienced during your quest.
And how great were her kings.
They were great, loyal friend of white virtues, coming in threes to
See the child at Christmas, to see the child before death.
Ahahah ah ah ha ahah.
Nightingale, on your journey, did you meet on the way archangels and
Three Magi bearing gifts in their hands? Poor lord, I
Tell you then that it was late in the journey that these three
Great kings followed me for the birth of the King of Kings.
Sweet lark with a gentle dress, for all the love I have for you,
Who is this Virgin Mary who gave birth to such a great king? She
Is more beautiful than all the girls, much kinder,
More gentle than I, and in her heart a flame shines, her two feet
Are shod with wood, beautiful mocker, sincere friend, in this stable were
You there to see the child, his father, his mother, I
Beg you, tell me, yes, divinable lord, I saw the child and
The three kings, I also saw a thousand flowers blooming in this place.