Raphaële:
[singing]
King Renaud is back from war, With his guts in his hands, His mother's waiting in the tower, And she can see her son Renaud, Rejoice, Renaud! Your wife gave birth to a king, Neither my wife nor my son, Can bring joy to my heart, I can feel death is after me, Mother, have a bed made for me, Have it made, So my wife doesn't know, I won't sleep in it for long, For at midnight I shall pass away...
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:42