Liz Robertson, Nick Holder - Magical Lasso | Текст песни

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• Liz Robertson, Nick Holder
• Magical Lasso

JOSEPH:

Like yellow parchment is his skin ...
A great black hole served as the nose that never grew ...
You must be always on your guard,
Or he will catch you with his magical lasso!

MADAME GIRY:

Those who speak of what they know find,
Too late, that prudent silence is wise.
Joseph Buquet, hold your tongue -
He will burn you with the heat of his eyes!