А кто Ты таков, спросил гордый лорд,
Чтоб я склонялся пред Тобой?
Всего навсего кот на другом гербе,
Вот вся на то причина.
Будь герб кровавый иль золотой,
У льва всегда есть когти!
А мои когти настолько же остры, насколько и Твои.
Так молвил он, так молвил он! Лорд Кастемира.
Но с тех самых пор лишь дождь в пустыннный зал по лорду слезы льет,
Да, с тех самых пор лишь дождь в пустынный зал по лорду слезы льет...
And who are you, the proud lord said, That I must bow so low? Only a cat of a different coat, That's all the truth I know. In a coat of gold or a coat of red, A lion still has claws, And mine are long and sharp, my lord, As long and sharp as your
And who you asked the proud Lord,
So that I was leaning before you?
Just a cat on another coat of arms
That's the whole reason.
Be coat of arms Bloody Ile Golden,
Lion always has claws!
And my claws are as sharp as well as yours.
So he was, he was so brought! Lord Castemir.
But from the fact that only rain in the deserted hall in Lord Tears pours,
Yes, from the same time only rain in the desert hall in Lord Tears pours ...
And Who Are You, The Proud Lord Said, That I Must Bow SO Low? Only A Cat of A Different Coat, That's All The Truth I Know. IN A COAT OF GOLD OR A COAT OF RED, A Lion Still Has Claws, And Mine Are Long and Sharp, My Lord, AS Long and Sharp as Your
