Letras
Fighting for justice fighting for freedom
In days of horror and fear
Saving the people saving the noble
But is betrayed by his dear
They seek him here they seek him there
The Frenchmen seek him everywhere
There is a way to help you out
From this Bastille day
Disguised as a beggar disguised as hangman
With all of his etiquette
Part of his slyness is his ability
Looking at a lunatic
Tied on a cart scoffed by the mob
It seem like there is no way out
Hold the knell a sign is his word
The scarlet pimpernel
Save the noble from the vulgar herd
Darn illusive the pimpernel
People are dying some they are crying
Only a few of this kind
Waiting for someone to save their souls
Paris is burning tonight
Save the noble from the vulgar herd
Darn the illusive the pimpernel
Repeat First Verse
Save the noble from the vulgar herd
Darn the illusive the pimpernel