'C’est huit heures et demi
Je joue dans la maison avec ma famille.'
'Casa de una familia nomerosa.'
'Arrividecci.'
On desolation boulevard
Orpheus held Eurydice (yoo - ri - duh - see) and spoke
“A bold, clear sky,” sang a lark from a tree
Our hero walked in sandals far away
Yonder, as far as one could see
The labyrinth waited for Theseus
The maid told him, as did the old man
That he was chosen to free us
He was to play for Pan
To remove the Minotaur from power
Centuries long, the bull head man
Had brought suffering to its city, besieged
Like Orpheus, who turned around to see the face of a maid
To live happily ever after at last
Theseus had selected string to use
He would place it in the labyrinth to find his way home
To the furthest sun
To the rain and beyond
'Auch ich habe Talente.'
'“Auf Ix.”'
Can you dig that?
I have the cure for the summer-time concerns
I have the cure for blues
My news
Then a tin was used and words were sprayed on a fence
Carefully, our hero peeked around every corner
With hardly any light to help him
Outdoors would have been better
Under a blue sky, smiling, to the letter
Yet in the labyrinth was he
And the shadows blushed with more darkness
The mighty roar of the fast-moving Minotaur
Swept him and he said hark at this
The gladiator’s legs with a bull head
Could there be a worse enemy?
Finally, the hero stopped the creature in full
With only his trusted piece of old rope letting him find his way out of the maze
Listen to the tune
Of freedom so fond
To the furthest sun
To the rain and beyond
Listen to the tune
Of freedom so fond
