Frank Zappa, the great musician and artist

Frank Zappa, the great musician and artist,Once faked his own death, it's said.Every year, he'd sneak away to the Rennbahn,To the Zappanale, his memoriam. Dressed as a beggar, with a long beard and rags,He'd roam the Exhibition, watching the bands.But one year, he couldn't resist the callTo pick up his guitar and play, just for a moment. On the Mystery Stage, he played with such skill,One lone fan was moved and made a connection.She suspected this beggar was more than he seemed,And secretly sent him to the Main Stage to play. There, Frank Zappa shone, his talent on display,The warm-up act...

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Bad Doberan, so heißt der Ort

Zappanale Bad Doberan, so heißt der Ort,To Doberan you have to get,Die Zappa-Statue sieht man dort.There, you will see Frank Zappa’s head. Los gehts bereits am Donnerstag.The warm up starts on Thursday.Da gibt es Bier, das ich sehr mag.I am already thursty. Kunst gibt‘s auch in andrer Art,aus vielen bunten Nischen.Besides music, there‘s different art:Come see the exhibition! Die Rennbahn, wo man galoppiert:Für Frank Zappa umfunktioniert.The horse racecourse becomes a placeWhere we recover Zappa‘s face. Die Main Stage ist dem Tag gedacht;The Main Stage is for light;Die Mistery Stage ist...

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Once upon a time, three friends did roam

Once upon a time, three friends did roamTo the Mystery Stage, Main Stage, and Rennbahn they wentTo pay tribute to their idol Frank Zappa's exhibitionAboard the Molli, they journeyed to the landWhere bands played warm-up sets and the statue stood tallWilly the cat, a famous poet of verse and rhymeBob the dog, a technical sound man, bald and plumpDan the horse, a mathematician of fame and renownAll great fans of Frank's originality and self-taught waysThey brought hot beer, magic coconuts, and Spanish wineTo the nun who guarded the statue, petting her Persian catShe challenged them to present...

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There once was a nun, who lived a life of prayer

There once was a nun, who lived a life of prayerBut one day, she met a man with wild hairFrank Zappa, a musician, who played the guitarShe fell in love with him, from afar She watched him play, on the Funny but Mistery StageHis music filled her soul, at every ageShe longed to be near him, to hold his handBut alas, he did not understand She followed him to the Zappa Main StageWhere he played his music, with such rageShe watched in awe, as he strummed his stringsBut her love for him, remained unrequited things She traveled with him, to the rennbahn in HamburgWhere he played at the Guitar Exhibition,...

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After Frank Zappa's death, the world was in shock

After Frank Zappa's death, the world was in shockHis music, his wit, a hard act to flockBut his legacy lived on, in the hearts of his fansWho remembered him, with love and a glance On the Mistery Stage, young bands playedInspired by Frank Zappa, they made their own wayThey played on the Big Main Stage tooFollowing in the footsteps, of what he'd been through At the rennbahn, a Watermelon In Easter HayWas played, in honor of Frank Zappa's wayThe puppets Exhibition, paid tribute as wellTo the man who played, with a clever sell Frank Zappa was an autodidact, a man of his ownHe played his music,...

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