Ïî "Ïåñåí çà îãúí è ëåä"
Äîðíåöîâàòà íåâåñòà áå êðàñèâà êàòî Ñëúíöåòî,
à öåëóâêèòå é – ïðîëåò ïëîäîíîñíà.
íî îñòðèåòî íà Äîðíåöúò áå îò ÷åðíà ñòîìàíà
è öåëóâêàòà ìó áåøå ñìúðòîíîñíà.
Äîðíåöîâàòà íåâåñòà ïååøå íåæíî êàòî Ñëàâåé
äîêàòî ñå êúïåøå ñàìà â ïîòîêà.
Íî îñòðèåòî íà Äîðíåöúò ïååøå ñâîÿ ïåñåí
è çàõàïêàòà ìó áå ñòóäåíà è æåñòîêà.
Îñòðèåòî íà Äîðíåöúò áå îò ÷åðíà ñòîìàíà
è öåëóâêàòà ìó áåøå ñìúðòîíîñíà.
Äîêàòî ëåæåøå íà çåìÿòà ïîòúíàë â òúìíèíàòà
ñ âêóñà îò êðúâòà, îò óñòàòà ùî èçáëèêíà,
áðàòÿòà ìó áÿõà êîëåíè÷èëè äî íåãî è ñå ìîëåõà,
à òîé ïååøå íà ëèöåòî ñúñ óñìèâêà:
Áðàòÿ, î áðàòÿ, äíèòå ìè ñà ïðåáðîåíè,
Äîðíåöúò îòíå ìè äíåñ æèâîòà,
Íî êàêâî îò òóé, âñè÷êè íèé ñìå ñìúðòíè,
à àç âêóñèõ Äîðíåöîâàòà íåâåñòà.
Îñòðèåòî íà Äîðíåöúò áå îò ÷åðíà ñòîìàíà
è öåëóâêàòà ìó áåøå ñìúðòîíîñíà.
Îðèãèíàë: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wQNrTv0u0Qo
The Dornishman`s wife was as fair as the sun,
and her kisses were warmer than spring.
But the Dornishman`s blade was made of black steel,
and its kiss was a terrible thing.
The Dornishman`s wife would sing as she bathed,
in a voice that was sweet as a peach,
But the Dornishman`s blade had a song of its own,
and a bite sharp and cold as a leech.
The Dornishman`s blade was made of black steel,
and its kiss was a terrible thing.
As he lay on the ground with the darkness around,
and the taste of his blood on his tongue,
His brothers knelt by him and prayed him a prayer,
and he smiled and he laughed and he sung,
"Brothers, oh brothers, my days here are done,
the Dornishman`s taken my life,
But what does it matter, for all men must die,
and I`ve tasted the Dornishman`s wife!
The Dornishman`s blade was made of black steel,
and its kiss was a terrible thing.