Enthroned on the silver stool a young woman in black silently knits with gold, two cordons The prince passed by as well as the king's grandson, along with two large groups of people at the front the partridge approaches "Knit and add fringe to them (cordons) craft them with diversity, do not give them to anyone as you'll regret it Give them to me for 1000 grosia (money piastre) and so much more if you need to give them to me, to remember you by during the sleepless nights"
Δε μου τα 'δωκες με γρόσα
μ' εκατό και με διακόσα
μα τα δίνεις σαν ορίσω
πιο σιμά και σε φιλήσω....
bravo gnrdeadman!!!!
It is like a tradittional fairytale for a young girl and the son of the King..eventhough it is not tradittional
dose giannnnnnnnnnnnnnniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Enthroned on the silver stool
a young woman in black
silently knits with gold,
two cordons
The prince passed by
as well as the king's grandson,
along with two large groups of people at the front
the partridge approaches
"Knit and add fringe to them (cordons)
craft them with diversity,
do not give them to anyone
as you'll regret it
Give them to me for 1000 grosia (money piastre)
and so much more if you need to
give them to me, to remember you by
during the sleepless nights"
Can anyone translate the lyrics for me please?
@guinnessmaniac
και με 2000 και 3000 ...