Snow is flying slowly above a roof.
Water and ice are around the world.
Sounds become inaudible.
Beethoven is dead!
Beethoven is dead!
Beethoven is dead!
Chord is broken
Into unknown notes
Stoned arks are closed
Beethoven is dead!
Beethoven is dead!
Beethoven is dead!
Beethoven is alive!
And music flies through floors
And music flies through floors
In this morning life is so beautiful
In this morning life is so beautiful
In this morning life is so beautiful