martes, 17 de julio de 2012

"Bernard , le Prince" (chanson de croisade)

                                        "Chanson de Croisade"
                                          "Bernard Le Prince" (Prince Bernard)
                                                                    (Ballad - XIV century)

Trujaplán Trujaplán ... ...
Trujaplán ..
Plan ... plan! ...

My name is "Robert de Miraval" ...
I will tell the story,
the "Prince Bernard."
A young boy "Provence".
very full of enthusiasm and courage,
A "The Crusades" was valued.
Ladies, high crenellated towers,
shed tears, in their favor.

And ventured to infidel lands lacked a guarantee,
as he fled from all the battles ...
Well ... the learned hide.
Was frightened by cruel "scimitars"
encouraged him ... The generous "concubines."
From a lady "Saracen" suffered his love.
Rolled into the abyss of its massive "boobs" ...
Blind ... between two mountains ... he fell ...

He put her maid on an altar,
to exchange their caresses, by unworthy wars.
Those black eyes lit up a sessile.
like the sun, sand infinite.
I swear, never had such a gentleman delivery
So skewed in pain ...
That "Saracen" if he could,
Change its star, a small lantern ...

".. And returned Prince Bernard of" The Crusades "...
And in his memory nothing was more ..
May the memory of their "infidel" beloved ...
For who ever ... he cried ...

Trujaplán Trujaplán ... ...
Trujaplán ...
Plan ... plan! ...

                                                             Guasti DanielH
                                                              pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar

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