Flying Trunk in English | Story | English Fairy Tales

[Music] the flying trunk what a glorious day it was with the glorious road glorious market glorious golden porch wait a golden porch oh that is the rich merchants house ah what a loss it would be if I don't tell you this story no it's not about the merchants but he is a fairly important person here you see the merchant had so much money that he could have paid the whole street with silver but he was a wise man and an intelligent businessman he knew how to spend his money and how to save it to the merchants had a young son named Sven now Sven here was a lazy lazy boy thank you good morning father morning son hope you slept well oh yes I did the golden bed sheet is so much better than the normal one though I think we need to take those rubies out they poked me yes then you don't need a golden bedsheet encrusted with rubies who cares father we're rich in fact I am throwing a party for my friends today I just bought one of them a huge boat they want to celebrate it you bought a boat for your friend and they are celebrating it by making you throw a party what kind of friends are these they love me they think I am the greatest they love you for your money stop trying to please everyone spend don't think of what others think of you do what you really love what I really love to do things that make others like me doesn't that count I don't know what to do about you anyway listen son I have something important to tell you there is an old trunk in the Attic that is no ordinary trunks fed you are going up now you will soon inherit my wealth this all will be yours then I want a promise from you today whether I am gone no matter what happens don't ever give that trunk away do you understand Oh promise mace fan yes Father I promise years went by one sad day the merchant passed away Fenne was now all grown up he was sad for his father soon he was old enough to inherit his father's wealth what I have inherited everything yes fen you have inherited all his wealth this means that all your father's wealth now belongs to you he was it wisely Sven but wisdom had long less Sven he spent lavishly and unnecessarily he threw parties every day each day his house would be renovated it looked different every day fashioned with the most expensive antiques his friends were impressed and that made spend very happy all his friends knew that Sven was now very rich and he could spend on whatever he wants but all his friends also knew something else Sven had a hidden talent he was a storyteller he told stories like no one else could his listeners were enchanted by his narration and then the sky drank all the water from the Seas and oceans and made it rain Wow Bravo excellent you made it rain spin man you will earn a fortune as a storyteller my friend but don't I already own a fortune oh well of course you do but this money will not always stay right won't you have to earn whatever you are spending ah don't spoil the party mood now come on come on come on let's party this went on for a few weeks yes only for a few more weeks because soon the money was gone his friends started to sell his antique pieces to cover his expenses but he didn't stop partying or spending on his friends finally there came a day you were broke impossible I must have some money left Patrick has asked for a new carriage I am sure I can buy him that at least can't I no Sven the money is all gone all you have is this dressing gown a pair of slippers and this whole trunk it won't give you much even if you sell them ah all my money is gone I don't even have a house to live or a bed to sleep ouch what's this a key this empty trunk has a key great whoa what am I dreaming am i dead but it wasn't a dream and neither was spent ed it was no ordinary trunk it was an enchanted trunk it flew Sven over the seas and over the mountains finally the trunk landed in the land of the Turks spend got off the trunk and hid it under the tree he then roamed around the market everyone there wore dressing-gowns and slippers so nobody doubted Sven after wandering for some time he came across a palace oh wow what a big house that is oh are you new to this world that is not a house that is the palace the Sultan and Sultana lived there with their daughter the princess the princess yes of course but the Sultan insult Anna a very protective of her they don't let anybody meet her that easy well who needs their permission and off he went to see the princess the princess was asleep she was so beautiful that Sven just sat there and stared at her he loved to watch her sleep but not for long oh don't scream I I am Sven I am angel yes that's who I am I am a trunk angel of Turks a truck what is that a tongue-twister there is no such thing but there is I am that standing in front of you that's true what makes you think you could enter my room without my permission how dare you I don't care who you are I will have you arrested right now no please I beg of you I am sorry you're right I shouldn't have done that mercy stop bleeding now tell me how did you get up here oh oh I flew on my trunk from the moon there are a beautiful Waterfalls up there and wakes just like your eyes in which your thoughts go swimming by like mermaids and your forehead it's like a snow-covered mountain side I can't take my eyes off you tell me princess do you know about the storks who bring lovely little children from over the sea you tell great stories it's amazing princess will you marry me what what is wrong with you we just met I thought we were having a moment ah you were having a moment leave now but why can't I marry you you like my stories right I did so why don't you come the day after and meet my parents they absolutely love stories father likes it marry and mother likes a good moral if you bring a story like that then I will marry you ah that I like I shall see you soon princess spend flute back on his trunk and into the forest he spent the whole day and night writing a perfect story he had never felt this happy before he did it eat or drink or sleep soon the day came for his meeting with the Sultan and the Sultana he walked in the palace with grace and excitement princess had already informed her parents about the trunk angel and his excellence in stories they couldn't wait any longer I pay my respect to the Sultan and the Sultana oh okay okay let's start with the story once there were the matches you seem you here where are you from we are the matches we come from the great pine tree we were rich than the riches itself we could afford to stay green all year long the birds came down and that's a sing to us then though was cutter change and couldn't resist the urge to bring us to the human world I don't disagree everyone needed to see how rile we were the maid family support has turned into a ship which could sail around the world if need be and we were brought here to bring light to the humans that in fact is a sad story the family was broken down why are you trying so hard to impress us if you really like who you are oh please mr. tinderbox you are only jealous of us we all know know what we'll look for you now that we are here you are old they don't need you to light a fire now oh I wish my life were that interesting the most irritating part is the way they clean bitches all I have to look forward to is the conversations I have with the others here oh that everyone is as lucky as we are it would be so impressive and beautiful to watch you burn wood don't say that that's a terrible thing to say bow listen to help it's not terrible at all we do look beautiful that's not what I meant and then suddenly a maid entered the room everybody fell silent at once she placed a vessel on the stove and looked for something to light the fire beneath it the matches were hoping she chose them for they wanted to impress everyone and that's what happened she picked the bunch little them at once and threw them on the wood stars how they sputtered and flared then they burned out so the moral is never burn yourself out to impress those around you be yourself that is correct what an amazing story splendid absolutely brilliant my dear you can marry our daughter yes yes of course arrangements be made let's celebrate and a celebration it was indeed the whole city lit up like stars in the night oh I must do something more to impress them let me light up the sky without thinking twice sven filled his trunk with firecrackers and flew up high to burst them it was beautiful but suddenly Oh No Oh No what have I done I can't meet the princess now ah they were right never burn yourself out to impress those around you be yourself Sven had learned an important lesson he realized that he is only truly happy when he is making stories and narrating them to other people nothing else made him as happy as that not money not the trunk not the princess so he wandered off and did what he loved the most he then became spend the storyteller

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Id: b8UlqFjHVQo

Length: 14min 15sec (855 seconds)

Published: Wed Aug 29 2018