BAICCFS - The Troubadour

Описание: By Artificial Intelligence Created Contemporary Folk Song
Music: Suno v4.5
Lyrics: Chat & Me (A Translation of "De Troubadour" by Lenny Kuhr)

He overflowed with melody,
He sang for all—both small and free,
He brought you joy, and tearfully…
The troubadour.

For knights within the castle hall,
He sang in words so brave and tall,
A long and bloody rise and fall—
The troubadour.

But all the farmhands by the barn
Heard tales of wonder, wild and far,
Heard songs by midnight’s kitchen fire—
The troubadour.

And in the tavern of the town
He sang a toast to ale and brown,
For those still standing, those sat down—
The troubadour,
The troubadour.

He sang his song in cloistered halls,
Of miracles the Lord recalls,
Though no man sees the proof at all—
The troubadour.

For ladies dressed in grey or gold
He sang of hearts both shy and bold,
His love-songs traveled as he roamed—
The troubadour.

He sang for farmers on their land,
A working man’s song, shaped by hand,
He lived with every rank and stand—
The troubadour,
The troubadour.

So all his life he sang his song,
His own true tune he played so long,
But death still comes, both hard and strong—
The troubadour,
The troubadour.

Then silence fell—the song was done,
And only dirt where once shone sun,
But those consoled by what he’d sung forget him none…

For he brimmed full of melody,
He sang for all—both small and free,
He stirred up joy and misery—
The troubadour.