Maria Perhaps I h ad a wicked childhood Perhaps I had a miserable youth But somewhere in my wicked, miserable past There must have been a moment of truth
Maria High on a hill was a lonely goatherd Lay ee odl lay ee odl lay hee hoo Loud was the voice of the lonely goatherd Lay ee odl lay ee odl-oo Folks
sie sitzt den ganzen tag auf ihrer fensterbank la¤a?t ihre beine baumeln zur musik der la¤rm aus ihrem zimmer macht alle nachbarn krank sie ist beseelt
My day in the hills Has come to an end, I know. A star has come out To tell me it's time to go. But deep in the dark green shadows, There are voices
You wait, little girl, on an empty stage For fate to turn the light on Your life little girl is an empty page That men will want to write on To
CHILDREN There's a sad sort of clanging From the clock in the hall And the bells in the steeple too And up in the nursery, an absurd little bird Is popping
She climbs a tree And scrapes her knee Her dress has got a tear. She waltzes on her way to mass And whistles on the stair. And underneath her wimple
Raindrops on roses, And whiskers on kittens, Bright copper kettles And warm woolen mittens. Brown paper packages Tied up with string, These are
What will this day be like? I wonder. What will my future be? I wonder. It could be so exciting, To be out in the world, To be free! My heart should
Edelweiss... Edelweiss... Every morning you greet me Small and white, clean and bright You look happy to meet me Blossom of snow May you bloom and
MARIA Perhaps I had a wicked childhood, Perhaps I had a mis'rable youth. But somewhere in my wicked, mis'rable past There must've been a moment of
MARIA High on a hill Was a lonely goatherd Ho-de-lay-ho-de-lay Ho-de-lay-hi-hoo Loud was the voice Of the lonely goatherd Ho-de-lay-ho-de-lay Ho-de-loo
Climb ev'ry mountain Search high and low Follow every byway Every path you know Climb ev'ry mountain Ford every stream Follow every rainbow Till
this is how we rock. yeah. this is our revolution. yeah. this is not noise. this is the sound we want. this is the movement. this is the sound of music
[Intro:] Sound, vibrations traveling through air or other materials that can be interpreted by the nerves in the ear. (ah) [Eligh] Ha ha as my sound
Переклад: Adicts. Звуки музики.
Переклад: Джулі Ендрюс. Звуки музики.
Переклад: Clan Of Xymox. Звук, шум, музика.