Kagamine Len - Hidalgo (Idalgo)
Текст на англ.At the bottom of my soul
A sleeping horse whinnies
That is human's keeper of the grave
Stirrups, horseshoes, saddle, reins
Unfastening all of them
I hear the neigh of a sleeping horse
I only hear it
In all of this, I can only hear it
A knight has a noble soul
Riding, hurricanes, protection, worked
At the windmills of Consuegra
The horse was challenged, now, he wakes
Why is it that I call to him
I don't carry a sword or a lance
Your reins are fastened well
I must be a knight
As I hold on, you stamp your feet
Sapateado
A jumping hoof, the ground sings
Sapateado
But now I am for that moment
At the windmills of Consuegra
From the bottom of the bottom of my soul
Is the horse, your hooves ringing all the time
But it's still far and still superficial
Your fastened reins is people's chivalry
I will chase you with arms at hand
Only dancing and only singing
That is my weapon
The knight has a stern soul
Riding, hurricanes, protection, worked
At the windmills of Consuegra
The horse was challenged, now, he arrives
He aims for the people's backs, your whinny
I don't carry a sword or a lance
I guide the still-distant horse
When I decide that I'm ready
He will kick the ground and the sky will dance
Sapateado
More, more, even more
A glittering sapateado
Now I aim for the moment
At the windmills of Consuegra
My sapateado, the sound of hooves keep on
My sapateado
Overlapping, echoing, the first thunder comes
Going past the windmills of Consuegra
To be going past people's backs
Текст на англ.At the bottom of my soul
A sleeping horse whinnies
That is human's keeper of the grave
Stirrups, horseshoes, saddle, reins
Unfastening all of them
I hear the neigh of a sleeping horse
I only hear it
In all of this, I can only hear it
A knight has a noble soul
Riding, hurricanes, protection, worked
At the windmills of Consuegra
The horse was challenged, now, he wakes
Why is it that I call to him
I don't carry a sword or a lance
Your reins are fastened well
I must be a knight
As I hold on, you stamp your feet
Sapateado
A jumping hoof, the ground sings
Sapateado
But now I am for that moment
At the windmills of Consuegra
From the bottom of the bottom of my soul
Is the horse, your hooves ringing all the time
But it's still far and still superficial
Your fastened reins is people's chivalry
I will chase you with arms at hand
Only dancing and only singing
That is my weapon
The knight has a stern soul
Riding, hurricanes, protection, worked
At the windmills of Consuegra
The horse was challenged, now, he arrives
He aims for the people's backs, your whinny
I don't carry a sword or a lance
I guide the still-distant horse
When I decide that I'm ready
He will kick the ground and the sky will dance
Sapateado
More, more, even more
A glittering sapateado
Now I aim for the moment
At the windmills of Consuegra
My sapateado, the sound of hooves keep on
My sapateado
Overlapping, echoing, the first thunder comes
Going past the windmills of Consuegra
To be going past people's backs