Libreto Legally Blonde Musical

Samarkand is not so far You've been in this room

Samarkand is not so far

The Baltic

stopped to shake the boat anchored

The small port

lies in quiet

and Travemünde remains silent

Waiting for a storm

That will not come

The lighthouse is lit red

And the deserted beach gray

A tourist runs to an inn

holding his hat

A crying baby

The sweet matron who cradle

And a shot in the distance

A puff

A cloud of gray thickens

Sudden

And everything seems

For a perfect time

Building and eternal

Diorama silent

Then the howl

The cry and the clash of chipped teeth

and explosions and other explosions

tracks and hoof

Lance and gun

molars and bone

grin is blabbering

War has come

E even seems to shake the Baltic

How aroused from a sleep

Lazy and too heavy

a distance a storm

A rumbling around

A solitary wave shattered on the shore

No surf

I follow her to get lost in the sand

disappear drawing

Ghirigori and sinuous lines

Lubeck is far

And I remember her

glasses and the smell

I smile

The battle came

Samarkand And maybe it's not

so far.