White light fills the room
when Knorkator appears.
And the people are spellbound
and united in humility.
Then the music begins,
so perfect and in
and the crowd pulsates
and everyone joins in.
For Knorkator my heart,
for Knorkator my money.
You are the candlelight,
that lights my path.
What a great moment,
indescribable happiness.
And an echo of it
remains forever.
The concert is over
/>and now get out, but quickly,
only those who are feminine and beautiful
are allowed to go to the hotel.
For Knorkator my heart,
for Knorkator my money.< br/>You are the candlelight
that illuminates my path.

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