Luyện nghe bài hát The Crypt Of Montmartre

[The
[Musica: Eddy e Roberto Potenti]
Giovanni De Giorgi]

Once upon a time in a distant, valley there was a village
in which people in love and friendship together.
No one had to about anything.
Men loved women, and children were grown with the sweetest loving cares.
One day, a foreign man on the town.
He was a friar. And really, a weird of one.
He talk to anyone, till he reached the town square,
he called all the people, telling he had something to say.
"Listen to me! This valley looks like Heaven, but, me,
soon the angels be turned into demons.
I'm warning you! Take of your children,
take care them far from valley until they grow.
Otherwise this Heaven will Hell!"
People didn't believe the prophecy, they just thought the must be crazy,
and didn't listen any further, he kept on repeating
there was a curse over their heads
and that should mind their children.
Across that night, all the vanished.
No traces be found. No clues. No children.
They accused the friar, and him to the shaman,
where he explained the curse had become real and told them to do.
Only gnomes bring the children back.
So they had to create gnomes.
The way to do that was to catch a child's dream.
People brought the few remaining to the wood,
where the friar put them to and entered their dreams.
he found the gnomes, and told them they had to come out
and the other children.
Gnomes followed the children's dreams
and finally found them and brought them back from an nightmare
created by a who burnt to Hell, won by dreams.
Since that day children have been the most precious of the valley,
and gnomes always kept on guarding over dreams.

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[Musica: Eddy e Roberto Potenti]
[Testi: Antonini]

Thunders,
the great sound of
can bring me again.
Lightnings,
the colours of
can drive our insane.
Music,
the of music
come from a of world.
Mystery,
we are caught by the
the next day is born.

Come in this of fear
I'm trying to your life.
Walk on the line of tears
'cause be black and white.
be afraid, child...
just me one more time.

Fire,
the warm of the
will the memories.
Stormwind,
we are in the stormwind
are really on their knees.
Spirits,
that in their limits
quickly away.
Monsters,
fight against the
it will be too late.

Come in this temple of
I'm trying to save life.
Walk on the line made of
'cause I'll be and white.
be afraid, child...
just me one more time.

The Crypt of Montmartre is away
the secret of will die with our pray
the poisoned will run through my veins
please save from the the Crypt of Montmartre.

The Crypt of Montmartre will burn with our
and the will sign the end of your days
the of Devil will possess your heart
please out the Princess from the Crypt of Montmartre.

I'm trying to us
time has
but we really seem to the way.
No one can us
has come
we are going to find this way.

The Crypt of Montmartre is fading
the secret of will die with our pray
the tears will run through my veins
please save the dark the Crypt of Montmartre.

The Crypt of Montmartre will with our pray
and the will sign the end of your days
the legend of Devil will your heart
please bring out the from the Crypt of Montmartre.

The Crypt of is fading away
come and save the Princess and the race
please follow the traces, from the dark.
Mankind can in the Crypt of Montmartre.