T' Smidje [English translation]
T' Smidje [English translation]
Who wants to hear a history
of one young blacksmith
And the lessons he learned the hard way
Heated daily by the fire.
Oh, I wish I’d never left my hammer.
I would pound upon the iron.
I stopped that hard forging
And traveled off to France.
There I decided to get married
To the prettiest woman I’d ever seen.
Oh, I wish I’d never left my hammer.
I would pound upon the iron.
She really is the prettiest women.
But you’ve never seen such a serpent!
She can never keep her mouth shut,
And she’s never, ever pleased.
Oh, I wish I’d never left my hammer.
I would pound upon the iron.
I can’t even sit and drink a pint.
I think I’ll never again be merry.
I can’t even sit with a friend,
And share a glass of beer or wine.
Oh, I wish I’d never left my hammer.
I would pound upon the iron.
I’ve had enough of being married.
I wish I was still a bachelor.
I just keep out of her way in a corner.
And try to stay out of danger
Oh, I wish I’d never left my hammer.
I would pound upon the iron.
Oh, I wish I’d never left my hammer.
I would pound upon the iron.
- Artist:Laïs