Bremen Town Musicians, they’ll play their song,
With courage and hope, they’ll prove they belong.
Through forests deep, and roads unknown,
They found a place to call their own.

Four tired souls, on a journey new,
To Bremen Town, where dreams come true.

Together they marched, through day and night,
A band of misfits, hearts so bright.

Bremen Town Musicians, they’ll play their song,
With courage and hope, they’ll prove they belong.
Through forests deep, and roads unknown,
They found a place to call their own.

In the woods, a house they found,
With thieves inside, but not a sound.
They planned and schemed, with all their might,
And scared the thieves into the night.

No longer lost, no longer afraid,
In that house, their dreams were laid.

Bremen Town Musicians, they’ll play their song,
With courage and hope, they’ll prove they belong.
Through forests deep, and roads unknown,
They found a place to call their own.

No need for fame, no need for gold,
Just friends beside, and tales to be told.
In that house, they found their start,
A new beginning, a brand new heart.

Bremen Town Musicians, they found their way,
With friends and dreams, they’ll seize the day.
In a little house, their music rings,
A tale of joy, where friendship sings.