Lyrics Д.Е.Н.Ь Г.Н.Е.В.А - Театр Бесшумной Улицы

1st:
My city is Gammeln, Saxon land
Suddenly trouble swallowed
Thousands of rats, hordes of rats
It was captured at home

A guy called out from a noisy crowd
Throw evil to attack
He was so brave where no lot
Gold, people and power

2nd:
Zlata as a reward council of citizens
Hastily promised him
Flute motive, gentle motive
Soon the hero started playing

We build obedient gray clouds
They went for the musician
And in the swamps of the Weser marsh waters
They have won destruction

Bridge:
Playing the flute the grace of death
He drives crazy with music
And the captives are carried away by streams of melodies
Are taken away from us forever ...

Chorus:
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, On the stage of the theater, a simple muzant
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, Who are you, savior, executioner or villain
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, this story has passed through the centuries
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, reminiscent of the harsh in her

3rd:
The case is over, but the greedy mayor
I did not keep my word,
-Your payment is not more than a penny,
Just played a pipe

"But how is that?" - the musician cursed
Sharp twist of fate
Proud and wicked like an outcast
Left with nothing at the gate ...

4th:
What if the kids become liars
Exactly like you?
Prevent, prevent
I pledge alas

Scary notes drew instrument
Drowning out the thunder at times
Pied Piper Shoal without further ado
Taking the children away
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