Текст песни: Benedicite / Morning At the Convent + перевод

I wake up all bleary

When I first hear the

Age-old queary

Benedicite

Dominus

Thank God we cant

speak to each other

I’m not in the mood to be cheery

Put on the tunic and scapular

Then the wimple--Look! No mirror

The gimp and veil

Complete the nuns coture

At an ungodly hour

The bell in the tower

Signals a warning

We’ve made it through

One more night

It’s time to greet a new morning

But before I go downstairs

I clear my head of woes and cares

By dancing my way through my Morning prayers

(DANCE)

Dancing is the way I pray

I can have a perfect day

If I start of with a tour jete

So if you wake up feeling blah

Try my proven formula!

Sister!

Oh. Sorry.

Point your toes and pleat

Once each day!

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