paroles de chanson The Piper's Tune - Procol Harum
And
so
you've
made
a
nasty
mess;
You
have
caused
your
mother
great
distress
They're
bound
to
even
up
the
score
You'll
get
no
sweeties
anymore
They'll
give
your
friends
a
talking
to
Persuade
them
not
to
play
with
you.
They'll
tell
them
'bout
your
awful
crime
There'll
be
no
second
chance
this
time
It
seems
they're
out
to
take
your
skin
They'll
cut
you
up
and
throw
you
in
They
say
you've
led
them
up
the
path
And
now
they'll
take
their
turn
to
laugh
They
say
they
laid
a
careful
trap
And
now
you've
fallen
in
their
lap.
They're
out
to
make
a
sacrifice
And
you're
the
one
to
pay
the
price.
It's
no
use
knocking
on
the
door
There's
none
can
help
you
anymore
You've
gambled
and
your
chance
was
lost
And
now
you'll
have
to
pay
the
cost
You
wouldn't
take
your
mum's
advice
And
now
you'll
have
to
pay
the
price
They
say
the
piper
calls
the
tune
You'll
hear
his
music
very
soon.
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