Luyện nghe bài hát The Crypt Of Montmartre

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[Musica: Eddy e Roberto Potenti]
[Testi: Giovanni De

Once a time in a distant, peaceful valley there was a village
in which people lived in love and together.
No one had to complain anything.
Men loved their women, and children were with the sweetest loving cares.
One day, a foreign man on the town.
He was a friar. And really, a kind of one.
He didn't talk to anyone, till he the town square,
where he called all the people, telling he had to say.
"Listen to me! This valley looks like Heaven, but, me,
soon the angels will be turned demons.
I'm warning you! care of your children,
care them far from this valley until they grow.
Otherwise this will become 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 hanging their heads
and that they mind their children.
Across night, all the children vanished.
No traces be found. No clues. No children.
They the friar, and took him to the shaman,
where he the curse had become real and told them what to do.
Only could bring the children back.
So they had to create gnomes.
The only way to do that was to catch a dream.
People brought the few children to the wood,
where the friar put to sleep and entered their dreams.
There he found the gnomes, and them they had to come out
and find the children.
followed the vanished children's dreams
and finally found them and them back from an evil nightmare
by a witch who burnt to Hell, won by dreams.
Since that day have been the most precious thing of the valley,
and gnomes always kept on guarding their 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 our soul insane.
Music,
the of music
come from a of world.
Mystery,
we are caught by the
until the day is born.

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

Fire,
the warm of the
burn the memories.
Stormwind,
we are in the stormwind
they are on their knees.
Spirits,
that shine in their
quickly away.
Monsters,
against the monsters
before it be too late.

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

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

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

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

The of Montmartre is fading away
the secret of Christ will die with our
the poisoned tears will run my veins
please save from the dark the 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 out the Princess from the Crypt of Montmartre.

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