Текст песни Басс Артур и Ёрл - Песня о Конраде Монфератском и Изабелле Иерусалимской

Song of Conrad of Monferat and Isabella of Jerusalem

Remake of the song "Dubrovsky" group Aquarium
Word Processing - Earl
Execution - Bass Arthur

When in dashing years it smells like a holy war,
Then at noon, quick and daring
A stranger comes from Smyrna, and you look, he is not a stranger at all,
And, on the contrary, here is many native, Konrad Monferatsky.

Wake up, Crac de Chevalier, Tripoli, Acre, Belfort.
Not a century, we remember Cairo and cry about the market.
Conrad takes his squad, Monferatsky flies to war.
And now he stands in the palace after the battle.

Chorus:
Don't cry, Isabella, I'm here.
Do not cry, the sun will rise.
Do not hide your eyes from God
But how will He find us?
City of Jerusalem
Burns through the cold and ice
And so he stands around us
And waiting for us, and waiting for us.

He threw his shield and his sword, threw a spear under the wall.
Our city is still ours, it breathes joyfully.
In a difficult hour for the homeland, the loopholes had his blue squad,
Weapons on the hordes of the enemy writes history.

Chorus.