Когда-нибудь послушаю весь мюзикл, хоть он и на франц.


Said to me
There is a harmony
Hole in my head
And I say I see
Set me free
There ain't no mare to breed
Holding my head
And I'm a slayer
I can be two blades
On a something to play
I love to be
I would be the same
To say my name
And why, you feared to flay
There was something and I
Could be the same
I can be the plane
To send my sieve, whee!