Текст песни Music Mountain (Beau) с переводом

Hanging from the slender silken threads

Along the summer-scented dells

Are tiny jingling bells

That you hear as you venture near

The Music Mountain.

The water chimes bewitching sounds

Sail on a sympathetic tune

Between the mountains and the moon

As they play through the night and the day

On Music Mountain.

And the sound manifests itself as a symphony,

A mighty symphony,

Flowing down the canyons,

Through the misty clouds.

And across the streams of melody

The crashing cymbals crash,

The crashing cymbals crash into eternity…

Listen to the singing in the trees;

Listen to the ringing bells appeal

With all that they reveal

As chimes reflect the times

On Music Mountain.

And the sound manifests itself as a symphony,

A mighty symphony,

Flowing down the canyons,

Through the misty clouds.

And across the streams of melody

The crashing cymbals crash,

The crashing cymbals crash into eternity…

Listen to the singing in the trees;

Listen to the ringing bells appeal

With all that they reveal

As chimes reflect the times

On Music Mountain.

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