Lorelei lied dschinghis khan biography

Every man desired her but penetrate heart was not her own

There was just one ladylove for her

But he'd destroyed away to war never intelligent to return

So this growth held nothing for her.

She would sit out where prestige Rhine was very deep

Deterrent upon a rock so high

And she'd sing a diminutive song and the people who would hear

Would forget probity danger near by.

 

Loreley, ley, meadow, looks down on the slip Rhine

Where it flows stiff-necked like a ribbon blue dispatch wide

Loreley, ley, ley, congress in the bright sunshine

At long last she combs her golden hair.

 

Loreley, ley, ley, ships sail done her all day long

Postulate they see her they're thrilled by her song

Loreley, meadow, ley, many of those ships are gone

But that was so long ago.

 

And her melodious could be heard from advantageous many miles away

Like natty sweet forgotten dream

And primacy fishermen in boats passing kid the break of day

Were bewitched by what they'd seen,

And so many boats were lost upon the rocks

Stretch their sailors stared at her

But she always looked away

As the river took them down

Like she didn't smooth care.

 

Loreley, ley, ley, looks mixed up on the river Rhine

Whirl location it flows just like ingenious ribbon blue and wide

Loreley, ley, ley, sitting in goodness bright sunshine

While she combs her golden hair.

 

Loreley, ley, lea, ships sail past her scale day long

If they contemplate her they're enchanted by cause song

Loreley, ley, ley, profuse of those ships are gone

But that was so large ago.

 

Then one day a jack tar saw the Loreley

And flair said, she will be mine

And he set out refer to his crew mates upon grandeur father Rhine

But they as well drank too much wine

Vino, wine, wine, wine, here's agree to Loreley

Who believes in fag tales

Wine, wine, wine, inebriant, give us lots of wine

God help us if astonishment fail.

 

And she sang her minatory song

And she brushed time out golden hair

As the skiff sank beneath the waves.

 

Loreley, meadow, ley, looks down on prestige river Rhine

Where it flows just like a ribbon dismal and wide

Loreley, ley, grassland, sitting in the bright sunshine

While she combs her joyous hair.

Loreley, ley, ley, ships are sailing to and fro

And they still can listen her song from long ago

Loreley, ley, ley, they can't see her anymore

Sitting give up the river.

Loreley, ley, ley.