Текст песни Bremen (Pigpen Theatre Co.) с переводом

«Oh, where are we going?»

Said the brown dog to the hen

But just because

They were animals

Doesn’t mean they couldn’t have been men

Oh, let’s go down to Bremen

Take my paw in your hand

And we’ll sing for our supper

In that freest of the freest

People need to see us

The freest of the freest land

It was part of the plan

Everybody would stand on their hind legs

Hands holding high the other

Like a tower of brothers

And the one on the top would crow warnings

And call in the morning

And call out the storm that was coming

The one on the bottom would steer

'Til the road was clear

And people would learn to rejoice

And to fear our coming

But how long do we think we could walk, we could sing?

Before our voices gave out and our limbs gave in

On the road, on the road

On the road, on the road

On the way, on the way, on the way

To Bremen, to Bremen, to Bremen

To Bremen, to Bremen, to Bremen, to Bremen

Oh, on the road to Bremen

I came across some robbers, three

At first I took everything away from them

Then they took everything away from me

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