Текст песни Descendants - Poor Unfortunate Souls

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Ума:
Я признаю, что в прошлом я была противной
Они не шутили, когда меня позвали, ну ведьма
Но вы обнаружите, что в наши дни
Я исправила все мои пути
Покаялась, увидела свет и сделала переключатель

И я, к счастью, знаю немного волшебства
Это талант, которым я всегда обладала
И здесь в последнее время, пожалуйста, не смейтесь
Я использую его от имени
Из жалких, одиноких и депрессивных

Бедные несчастные души
При боли, в нужде
Это желание тоньше
Тот хочет получить девушку
И я им помогаю?
Да, в самом деле

Бедные несчастные души
Так грустно, так верно
Они стекаются в мой котел
Плач, «Заклинания, Урсула, пожалуйста!»
И я им помогаю!
Да

Теперь это произошло один или два раза
Кто-то не мог заплатить цену
И я боюсь, что мне пришлось грабить их, пересекая угли
Да, у меня была странная жалоба
Но в целом я была святой
К бедным несчастным душам

Бедные несчастные души
При боли, в нужде
Это желание тоньше
Тот хочет получить девушку
И я им помогаю?
Да, в самом деле

Бедные несчастные души
Так грустно, так верно
Они стекаются в мой котел
Плач, «Заклинания, Урсула, пожалуйста!»
И я им помогаю!
Да

Мужчины там не любят много болтовни
Они думают, что девушка, сплетница которой скучна!
Да, на земле очень важно, чтобы дамы не говорили ни слова
А после того, как все дорогие, за что простаивают?

Они не все так впечатлены разговором
Настоящие джентльмены избегают этого, когда могут
Но они мешают и обморожены
На леди, которая отозвана
Это она держит ее язык, который становится мужчиной

(Приди к тебе) Бедная несчастная душа
Преуспевать!
Сделай свой выбор!

Я очень занятая женщина, и у меня нет всего дня
Это не будет стоить дорого
Только твой голос!

(Ага-ага)

Бедная несчастная душа
Это печально (так грустно), но верно
Если вы хотите пересечь мост
У вас есть плата за проезд
Сделайте глоток и вздохните
И идите вперед и

(Приходите на вас)

Бедные несчастные души
При боли, в нужде
Это желание тоньше
Тот хочет получить девушку
И я им помогаю?
Да, в самом деле

(Приходите на вас)

Бедные несчастные души
При боли, в нужде
Они стекаются в мой котел
Плач, «Заклинания, Урсула, пожалуйста!»
И я им помогаю!
Да

Англ

Uma:
I admit that in the past I've been a nasty
They weren't kidding when they called me, well, a witch
But you'll find that nowadays
I've mended all my ways
Repented, seen the light, and made a switch

And I fortunately know a little magic
It's a talent that I always have possessed
And here lately, please don't laugh
I use it on behalf
Of the miserable, lonely, and depressed

Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
This one longing to be thinner
That one wants to get the girl
And do I help them?
Yes, indeed

Poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so true
They come flocking to my cauldron
Crying, "Spells, Ursula, please!"
And I help them!
Yes I do

Now it's happened once or twice
Someone couldn't pay the price
And I'm afraid I had to rake 'em 'cross the coals
Yes I've had the odd complaint
But on the whole I've been a saint
To those poor unfortunate souls

Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
This one longing to be thinner
That one wants to get the girl
And do I help them?
Yes, indeed

Poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so true
They come flocking to my cauldron
Crying, "Spells, Ursula, please!"
And I help them!
Yes I do

The men up there don't like a lot of blabber
They think a girl who gossips is a bore!
Yes on land it's much preferred for ladies not to say a word
And after all dear, what is idle prattle for?

They're not all that impressed with conversation
True gentlemen avoid it when they can
But they dote and swoon and fawn
On a lady who's withdrawn
It's she who holds her tongue who get's a man

(come on you) Poor unfortunate soul
Go ahead!
Make your choice!

I'm a very busy woman and I haven't got all day
It won't cost much
Just your voice!

(yeah, yeah)

Poor unfortunate soul
It's sad (so sad) but true
If you want to cross the bridge
You've got the pay the toll
Take a gulp and take a breath
And go ahead and

(come on you)

Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
This one longing to be thinner
That one wants to get the girl
And do I help them?
Yes, indeed

(come on you)

Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
They come flocking to my cauldron
Crying, "Spells, Ursula, please!"
And I help them!
Yes I do Mind:
I admit that in the past I was nasty
They weren't joking when they called me, well, the witch
But you find that in our day
I fixed all my ways
Repent, saw the light and made the switch

And I, fortunately, know a little magic
This is a talent I have always had
And here lately, please do not laugh
I use it on behalf of
From pathetic, lonely and depressed

Poor poor souls
With pain, in need
This desire is thinner
He wants to get a girlfriend
And I help them?
Yes indeed

Poor poor souls
So sad so true
They flock to my pot
Crying, "Spells, Ursula, please!"
And I help them!
Yes

Now it happened once or twice
Someone could not pay the price
And I'm afraid I had to rob them by crossing the embers
Yes, I had a strange complaint
But overall, I was holy
To poor poor souls

Poor poor souls
With pain, in need
This desire is thinner
He wants to get a girlfriend
And I help them?
Yes indeed

Poor poor souls
So sad so true
They flock to my pot
Crying, "Spells, Ursula, please!"
And I help them!
Yes

Men there do not like a lot of chatter
They think a girl whose gossip is boring!
Yes, on earth it is very important that the ladies do not say a word
And after all the expensive, for what idle?

They are not all so impressed with the conversation.
Real gentlemen avoid it when they can
But they interfere and frostbite
On the lady who is recalled
This she holds her tongue, which becomes a man

(Come to you) Poor poor soul
Succeed!
Make your choice!

I am a very busy woman and I do not have all day
It will not be expensive
Only your voice!

(Sure sure)

Poor poor soul
It is sad (so sad) but true
If you want to cross the bridge
Do you have a fare
Take a sip and take a breath
And go ahead and

(Come on you)

Poor poor souls
With pain, in need
This desire is thinner
He wants to get a girlfriend
And I help them?
Yes indeed

(Come on you)

Poor poor souls
With pain, in need
They flock to my pot
Crying, "Spells, Ursula, please!"
And I help them!
Yes

Angl

Uma:
I admit that in the past
They weren't kidding when they called me, well, a witch
But you'll find that nowadays
I've been men all my ways
Repented, seen

And I fortunately know a little magic
It's a talent that I always have possessed
And here lately, please don't laugh
I use it on behalf
Of the miserable, lonely, and depressed

Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
This one longing to be thinner
That one wants to get the girl
And do I help them?
Yes, indeed

Poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so true
They come flocking to my cauldron
Crying, & quot; Spells, Ursula, please! & Quot;
And I help them!
Yes I do

Now it's happened once or twice.
Someone couldn't pay the price
I am afraid I had to rake 'em' cross the coals
Yes I've had the odd complaint
But on the whole I've been a saint
To those poor unfortunate souls

Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
This one longing to be thinner
That one wants to get the girl
And do I help them?
Yes, indeed

Poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so true
They come flocking to my cauldron
Crying, & quot; Spells, Ursula, please! & Quot;
And I help them!
Yes I do

The men up there don't like a lot of blabber
They think a girl who is gossips is a bore!
It is not preferred to say a word
And after all dear, what is idle prattle for?

They're not all that impressed with conversation
True gentlemen avoid it when they can
But they dote and swoon and fawn
On a lady who's withdrawn
It's she who holds her tongue

(come on you) Poor unfortunate soul
Go ahead!
Make your choice!

I have not got all day
It won't cost much
Just your voice!

(yeah, yeah)

Poor unfortunate soul
But sad
If you want to cross the bridge
You've got the pay the toll
Take a gulp and take a breath
And go ahead and

(come on you)

Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
This one longing to be thinner
That one wants to get the girl
And do I help them?
Yes, indeed

(come on you)

Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
They come flocking to my cauldron
Crying, & quot; Spells, Ursula, please! & Quot;
And I help them!
Yes I do