Текст и перевод песни Roy Acuff - Nero Played His Fiddle While Rome Burned
Be
it
ever
so
crumble-ly
there's
no
place
like
Rome
Пусть
даже
он
весь
в
руинах,
нет
места
лучше
Рима,
дорогая
моя.
Nero
he
was
the
emperor
and
the
palace
was
his
home
Нерон
был
императором,
а
дворец
— его
домом.
But
he
liked
to
play
with
matches
and
for
a
fire
yearned
Но
он
любил
играть
со
спичками
и
жаждал
огня.
So
he
burned
Rome
to
ashes
and
fiddled
while
it
burned
Поэтому
он
сжег
Рим
дотла
и
играл
на
скрипке,
пока
он
горел.
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1
Thanks For Not Telling Me
2 The Wreck on the Highway
3 Once More
4 Nero Played His Fiddle While Rome Burned
5 Searchin' For Happiness
6 Don't Know Why
7 I Don't Care (If You Don't)
8 So Many Times
9 Come And Knock (On The Door Of My Heart)
10 Write Me Sweetheart
11 They'll Never Take Her Love from Me
12 The Precious Jewel
13 Pins and Needles
14 Low and Lonely
15 Wait For the Light To Shine
2 The Wreck on the Highway
3 Once More
4 Nero Played His Fiddle While Rome Burned
5 Searchin' For Happiness
6 Don't Know Why
7 I Don't Care (If You Don't)
8 So Many Times
9 Come And Knock (On The Door Of My Heart)
10 Write Me Sweetheart
11 They'll Never Take Her Love from Me
12 The Precious Jewel
13 Pins and Needles
14 Low and Lonely
15 Wait For the Light To Shine
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