Beauty fell asleep on a beautiful bed of roses
Beauty fell asleep on a beautiful bed of roses
White as snow, beautiful as the day
They are three captains who go make love to her
The youngest of the three takes her by her white hand
The youngest of the three takes her by her white hand
Come on, ride, princess, on my gray horse
In Paris I will take you to a very beautiful home
Finishing this speech the captain returns
Finishing this speech the captain returns
Eat drink the beauty according to your appetite
With a captain you will spend the night
In the middle of the meal the beauty fell dead
In the middle of the meal the beauty fell dead
Ring Ring them bells drums to the regiment
The princess died at the age of fifteen
But after three days her father walked there ¨ne
But after three days his father walks there
Open my grave my father if you love me
Three days I played dead to keep my honor