Волшебный голос Джельсомино - Нас, господа, к обману приучили
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As long as Jakomon writes
Not true on banners,
Our people, our people are divided
On time and prisoners.
We are gentlemen yes, yes-yes-yes
They accustomed to deception
And without trial, yes-yes-yes
They imprisoned in the basements.

The executioner is sold and cruel,
Tyrannitis and torture
But it is true, but it is true, like a sprout,
Still sprouts through the stones.

We are gentlemen yes, yes-yes-yes
They accustomed to deception
And without trial, yes-yes-yes
They imprisoned in the basements.

The king does not like red
And all his shades,
But sunny, but solar dawn
Looks at the prison dungeons.

We are gentlemen yes, yes-yes-yes
They accustomed to deception
And without trial, yes-yes-yes
They imprisoned in the basements.