Letra de Music
Vakula
Music
Vakula
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The hills are alive, with the sound of music
(ah a a ah)
(ah a a ah)
(ah a a ah)
(ah a a ah)
My heart wants to sigh like a chime that flies...
from a church on a breeze
To laugh like a brook when it trips and falls over
Stones, on its way
On its way
To sing through the night like a lark who is learning to pray...
(ah a a ah)
(ah a a ah)
(ah a a ah)
(ah a a ah)
My heart wants to sigh like a chime that flies...
from a church on a breeze
To laugh like a brook when it trips and falls over
Stones, on its way
On its way
To sing through the night like a lark who is learning to pray...
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