I’ve been laughing at the Fate,
Now still laughing to its face,
I will beat, it’s never late,
I will never leave my space.
You so curiously nice,
You so clever, cute and smart,
Fickle like wind and hot like spice
Rule my fortune, Lady-Luck!
Help me, worthy, dignified,
We will quickly get the point,
We will fair win the fight,
Will be lonely, will be joint.
There will be joy and light
In my house full of guests,
I will overplay the fight
Just for pleasure and for rest.
Poor Fortune cries as chuck,
Let its power never rise,
With my lovely Lady-Luck
I can rule the World sometimes.
Большое спасибо за перевод, интересной, талантливой и просто замечательной - Елене Кузнецовой.=)
Lady-Luck
© Copyright: Лилия Вишневецкая, 2015
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