Nightwish - Once Upon A Troubadour
A lonely bard wandering across the lands am I
Singing dancing finding answers to every why
The taverns are full and one crosses my path, too
I just might reward myself with a beer or two
This inn the place of many romantic tales
On the loft women offer their sales
But my eyes they catch a girl beat by everyone
A slave she is but for me a rose undone
Hear me sing
Watch me dance
Play that lute of thine
And share with me this dance
As she danced my eyes began to shine
There she was the maiden so divine
How could I approach her with my outlook so poor
Her beauty being much more than I could endure
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So I asked if I could sing a chanson
With a language of ancient and of lore
Gathered the men around us me and the girl in rags
Soon were the melodies heard by everyone
Hear us sing
Watch us dance
Sing with us this tale
With a clap of hands
The stories long-forgotten we still know
Performing our skills wherever we go
I end my story as I receive a kiss
From my girl the dearest Beatrice
Hear us sing
Watch us dance
Sing with us the tales
Which the music will keep alive
Nightwish - Bio jednom Trubadur (Croatian translation)
Usamljeni pjesnik što luta zemljama sam ja
Pjevam, plešem, pronalazim odgovore na pitanja sva
Kavane su pune a jedna od njih presjeca moj put
Mogao bi se nagraditi s pivom il' dva
Ova gostionica mjesto mnogih romantičnih bajki
U potkrovlju žene prodaju svoju robu
Ali moje oči uhvatiše djevojku izudaranu
Robinja je ona ali za mene nerascvjetana ruža
Čuj kako pjevam
Gledaj kako plešem
Sviraj svoju lutnju
I podijeli sa mnom ovaj ples
Dok je plesala moje oči počeše sjati
Bila je tu, djeva tako božanstvena
Kako sam joj mogao prići ja ovako neugledan
Njena je ljepota bila puno veća nego što sam mogao izdržati
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Jezikom drevnih, jezikom znanja
Oko mene i djevojke u dronjcima okupiše se ljudi
I svi su ubrzo čuli melodije
Čuj nas kako pjevamo
Gledaj nas kako plešemo
Opjevaj s nama ovu bajku
S pljeskom
Davno zaboravljene priče još uvijek znamo
Izvodeći naše vještine gdje god pođemo
I završavam svoju priču dok primam poljubac
Od svoje djevojke, najdraže Beatrice
Čuj nas kako pjevamo
Gledaj nas kako plešemo
Opjevaj s nama ove bajke
Koje će glazba održati živima