Once upon a time, there was the empress
in the white castle with sapphire covers
in the bosom, she hid the marigold
for the knight of the royalty blue
But the proud rejected her desires and all splendour.
Through the glacial air of the court,
the warrior waved the silver sword
and from violet lips cut off no
at the snowy dawn, he jumped on his pale horse
with his chest full of rumbles rode from the castle
dim lights woke up the white petals face
with the cherry balm on the pillow,
the czarina has fronted bloodshot gaze
before the universe her crown became dark
down the ring, she ran with the nightgown and rosy feet
from a nearby town, she summoned her secret servant,
you will tell, my faithful,
that you have not received a ducat from me,
so she gave him the healthy horse
and on the saddle hung a large sack of gold
go now from village to village
house to house taverns to taverns and blaspheme me
his serpent's tongue sowed reasonable fear
until it rebelled all the villagers
When the young knight heard the news return before her skirts
Your Majesty, slander has fallen on you
above the bowed head on his knees,
her soft hand showed
'guards, sage him!'
then, she went out before the heads of her empire,
on the terrace of her white palace.
My citizens, and the caves of the firm forge,
there is neither gold nor treasure in the coffers
because they fall under the hands of the blue knight
you didn't receive the gold coin; he stole from your jewels,
but my guardians are swift; they caught the thief
children hungry mouths are, the death penalty
silence passed all over the land,
covering all the windows with black cotton,
home vibrations of waiting, they lit by candles
winter days, woke up the kingdom core
Milady, the truth seed has not sprouted
In the cold paths of the underground prison
between two carved torches, the silhouette watched him.
Flames departed in the eye of the attendant,
steps of the young and the old left the walls of the empire.
The hoarfrost fell on the emperor's dark hair,
sprinkled the dusk of the deserted fort
to inhale the sad one, the lonely one
in the white castle with sapphire covers
in the bosom, she hid the marigold
for the knight of the royalty blue
But the proud rejected her desires and all splendour.
Through the glacial air of the court,
the warrior waved the silver sword
and from violet lips cut off no
at the snowy dawn, he jumped on his pale horse
with his chest full of rumbles rode from the castle
dim lights woke up the white petals face
with the cherry balm on the pillow,
the czarina has fronted bloodshot gaze
before the universe her crown became dark
down the ring, she ran with the nightgown and rosy feet
from a nearby town, she summoned her secret servant,
you will tell, my faithful,
that you have not received a ducat from me,
so she gave him the healthy horse
and on the saddle hung a large sack of gold
go now from village to village
house to house taverns to taverns and blaspheme me
his serpent's tongue sowed reasonable fear
until it rebelled all the villagers
When the young knight heard the news return before her skirts
Your Majesty, slander has fallen on you
above the bowed head on his knees,
her soft hand showed
'guards, sage him!'
then, she went out before the heads of her empire,
on the terrace of her white palace.
My citizens, and the caves of the firm forge,
there is neither gold nor treasure in the coffers
because they fall under the hands of the blue knight
you didn't receive the gold coin; he stole from your jewels,
but my guardians are swift; they caught the thief
children hungry mouths are, the death penalty
silence passed all over the land,
covering all the windows with black cotton,
home vibrations of waiting, they lit by candles
winter days, woke up the kingdom core
Milady, the truth seed has not sprouted
In the cold paths of the underground prison
between two carved torches, the silhouette watched him.
Flames departed in the eye of the attendant,
steps of the young and the old left the walls of the empire.
The hoarfrost fell on the emperor's dark hair,
sprinkled the dusk of the deserted fort
to inhale the sad one, the lonely one
