The Bremen Town Musicians | Бременские музыканты (1969) – English subtitles

Soyuzmultfilm THE BREMEN TOWN MUSICIANS Musical fantasy based on Grimm Brothers fairy tale In this world there nothing can be better Than traveling around with friends together Those who’re close in trouble have no fear! Every road and every end is dear! Every road and every end is dear! We shall not forget what we are after – We shall bring to people joy and laughter! And our freedom is the greatest treasure That with palace walls cannot be measured That with palace walls cannot be measured Let our carpet be the glade of flowers, And the giant pines be our towers And our dome is bright skies of the day – And our pleasure is to live this way! Yes, the pleasure is to live this way! A small bird in a gold cage –

Joy of flight is not her page Here I am like this birdie In this keep I am kept Dawn is raising over forest, As for me, dark I stay Without princess I’m bound to not live one more day Oh, pray tell, what is this? What has happened to me? In the walls of royal chambers I have lost my peace of mind “Baddies” – is what people call us, Oh, how nasty we can be Give me cards and I will augur What shall happen to the king Pang-bang-ding Pang-bang-ding what will happen to the king! Cards are telling of a long road – Morning comes and off he goes King, he’s got the loads of gold And this gold – I love it so! Oh-say-oh Oh-say-oh Yes, this gold – I love it so! Royal card will soon be beaten Same will happen to his guards Job is easy, spoils are sweeten I see truth in all these cards! Pang-bang-ding Pang-bang-ding Morning comes, we’ll rob the king Pang-bang-ding Pang-bang-ding Morning comes, we’ll rob the king! Cock-a-doodle-doo! Meow! Hee-Haw!Hee-Haw! Woof-Woof! We’re honored and

we’re kept in high regard! -In high regard! -Yes, high regard! -Yeah, high regard! The king cannot exist without his guard The ground shakes under our marching feet We’re always by his side and we’re upbeat Oh, guard job Is such a tough job! If a sparrow’s nearby We’ll get cannons ready! Even if it’s just a fly – All our guns are steady! King’s travel plans are strictly classified! -They’re classified! -Yes, classified! -Yep, classified! And we are always staying by his side We’re here to protect our dear king From anything that fate is sure to bring! Oh, guard job Is such a tough job! If a sparrow’s nearby We’ll get cannons ready! Even if it’s just a fly – All our guns are steady! So as you know, we’re the hot-tempered folk And we don’t stand any small-talk! And what we love is sort of ambush We beat people up, Love to beat them up, …and twiddle fingers One-two and yikes – the guns are drawn! We’re villains, robbers, bandit spawn! Bang-bang and you’ll be gone! You will be dead, you will be gone, be gone… Bang-bang and you’ll be gone! You will be dead, you will be gone, be gone… When people see us, sure enough, they yell! “The smoking gun” for some has an unpleasant smell! There’s something hidden in our pockets too Don’t come close to us! Don’t come close to us! Or ye’ll be slaughtered! One-two and yikes – the guns are drawn! We’re villains, robbers, bandit spawn! Bang-bang and you’ll be gone You will be dead, you will be gone, be gone… Bang-bang and you’ll be gone You will be dead, you will be gone, be gone… Where have you, my pathway, led me through this land? Without the lovely princess my life I can’t stand If only her father, the glorious king, The pass to her kind heart if he can just bring Since I’m not afraid of no one and no thing, I would then attain something greater for him Since I’m not afraid of no one and no thing, I would then attain something greater for him Cock-a-doodle-doo!

Doodle-doo-ooh! Cock-a-d In this world there nothing can be better Than traveling around with friends together Those who’re close in trouble have no fear Every road and every end is dear Every road and every end is dear We shall not forget what we are after – We shall bring to people joy and laughter! And our freedom is the greatest treasure That with palace walls cannot be measured! That with palace walls cannot be measured! Script by VASILIY LIVANOV, YURIY ENTIN Lyrics by YURIY ENTIN Director INESSA KOVALEVSKAYA Art director MAX ZHEREBCHEVSKY Assistant SVETLANA SKREBNEVA Composer GENNADIY GLADKOV Sound director VICTOR BABUSHKIN Operator ELENA PETROVA SINGING:

ELMIRA ZHERZDEVA Oleg ANOFRIEV Anatoly GOROKHOV OLEG ANOFRIEV OLEG ANOFRIEV OLEG ANOFRIEV THE END