Once Upon A Time...

Ring my silver little bells

Loudly play my magic lute

Come on listen,what I'll tell.

Thus, I begin my tale.

Strange as it may appear

What I tell is mere truth

For all those tastes differ

Don't like it, don't hear.

Once upon a time there lived

King, who was a true madcap

He would often be so clowned

All the neighbours almost split

Their spides with laughter.

And about his daughter rumoured

That she was a trifle ugly.

Slightly lame, slightly squinf-eyed

But, of course, had heap of money.

Heigh, friend! Pour out the wine!

Somehow throat is parched.

Heigh, innkeeper! Don't be mean!

I know what means much!

Naturally, my mug is empty,

Now it leaves only sigh.

Hear your laughter, see your smiles

There's reward of mine

Yeah! With the bride, like that, even if with tidy

dowry

Tell the truth, had met a few reckless lads, inclined

to marry.

If the own courtiers had hid one other another,

So what to tell about all those overseas admirers.

As if it was a problems,

To find a husband for a daughter!

Through the night king couldn't sleep

White it not occured him.

A fiance shall be appoint compelled

Since noone who is wish

As soon as King sent for his suite

They'd been blown as if by wind

Only somewhere either sang

Or still muttered court jester.

Yeah, of course, all night long drank

Hard with the chief cup-bearer.

That's right!

For want of something better

At first time he's that King needs

Let it be although the jester

Daughter shouldn't stay unmarried.

What there so wonderful about that?

Get the crown instead of fool's cap.

Let's just pour out the wine!