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Boisson Divine - Cent cops dé bastou Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


Translation

A hundred strikes of the stick


For the love of a Lord's lady
I was struck a hundred times
It was the Lord of Saint Martin
From dawn to dusk he pisses wine
But he found me in the castle
And quickly chastised me
Ouch, ouch, ouch, the stick is really hurting me
 
For the love of a Lord's lady
I was struck a hundred times
It was the Lord of Viella
Who was married with Madiran
But he found me in the castle
And quickly chastised me
Ouch, ouch, ouch, the stick is really hurting me
 
For the love of a Lord's lady
I was struck a hundred times
It was the Lord of Oloron
Who was baptised with Jurançon
But he found me in the castle
And quickly chastised me
Ouch, ouch, ouch, the stick is really hurting me
 
For the love of a Lord's lady
I was struck a hundred times
It was the Lord of Astarac
Who fell into Armagnac
But he found me in the castle
And quickly chastised me
Ouch, ouch, ouch, the stick is really hurting me
 
For the love of a Lord's lady
I was struck a hundred times
It was the Lord of Toujouse
Who doesn't like clear water
But he found me in the castle
And quickly chastised me
Ouch, ouch, ouch, the stick is really hurting me
 




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