Johnatan:
You made me give my promise,
A terrifying oromise.
It's not the kind of promise made every day.
To desicrate a timple,
To tremple on a flower,
To catch a butterfly and then just tear off its wings -
It's worse than all of these things.
To dim the sun before the summer ends,
To burn the castle down before the princess is awake.
To kill a love when it's still so alive -
I could not do it.
My hear would break!
But I have given her my word
And if the time should come
I will do what I must!
How could I!..
To dim the sun before the summer ends,
To burn the castle down before the princess is awake.
To kill a love when it's still so alive.
I'll keep my word and
My heart will break.
I'll keep my word and my heart will break.
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