Little town, it's a quiet village, Everyday, like the one before, Little town, full of little people, Waking up to say: Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! There goes the baker with his tray,
Tale as old as time Tune as old as song Bittersweet and strange Finding you can change Learning you were wrong Winter turns to spring Famine turns to feast Nature points the way Nothing left to say B
Through the mist Through the woods Through the darkness and the shadows It's a nightmare, but it's one exciting ride Say a prayer Then we're there At the drawbridge of a castle And there's something
The beast will make off with your children He'll come after them in the night We're not safe 'till his head is mounted on my wall I say we kill the beast! We're not safe until he's dead He'll come sta
We're not safe until he's dead He'll come stalking us at night Set to sacrifice our children To his monstrous appetite He'll wreak havoc on our village If we let him wander free So it's time to take
The Beast will make off with your children He'll come after them in the night (NO) We're not safe 'til his head is mounted on my wall I say we kill the Beast (shouts) We're not safe until he's dead, h
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