FreddeGredde - A classical fairytale | Текст песни

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Long time ago
far far away
there was a boy, his clothes were torn - a frail physique
Under a bridge, nothing to eat - week after week
no family (or company)
no luxury (such misery)
Lost from society

One day an old lady walked by
bent nose, crooked teeth and a dead eye
asked if he'd share (she asked if he could share)
anything to spare (just anything to spare)
And even though he only had a scrawny little fish
in his old net - no food could he have bought
but without second thought
he gave her what he caught then
without warning she transformed herself into a witch,
and said that though she's usually mean
she'd give him something great: power to manipulate!

All hope returned to our boy
And his heart was leaping with joy
His new power he couldn't wait to employ
Determined to find a way
To a new home where he could stay
He departed his bridge that day
He traveled through towns and forests
No worries about surviving
But striving to find his own home someday!

Meanwhile, at the Castle White the old hag met the king
Asking if he possibly could spare a chicken wing
But the royal family didn't have much to share
"Giving food to just one beggar would be quite unfair"
At that moment she returned into her primal form
Sparks and lightnings flew while she brewed up a storm!
"For your selfish act I have placed a mark on your heir
condemning her to an eternal nightmare!"

Life carrying on
the boy has settled down within a little town
Money and good health
But still he couldn't help but feeling oddly down

Marching up towards the Castle White
out of a decision so outright
In from the gates and through the halls
with flags and portraits on the walls
To get the princess so divine
Oh would't that be fine!
He met with the king in the throne room
Asking to become his daughter''s groom
But then the king seemed very blue
If wedding plans you'd have go through
This warning I should give to you: my daughter's lost from view!

Darkening distress surrounding the princess
Sleeping with nightmares, forever doomed
Manipulation in that occasion really is useless
What can he do?

Sadness inside him was hard for him to bear
She looked so fragile he couldn't help but stare
Could this be the end?
he could not pretend
to ever be happy without love inside

getting up, getting up for it's not too late
when it's true love at stake, then it cannot wait
and there must be a way to reverse this curse
be a hero and it won't get worse
With the horse that he borrowed from the king's stall
He left on to face his true fate
Through the gates, over fields and the hills
with a greatly increasing heartbeat rate
carried on, carried on to the forest where the witch
lived and the trees were dead
driven on by the thought of his sleeping love
and the battle ahead

then the witch appeared from the woods
"what is it, boy? Our deal seemed so good!
I gave you everything that you need:
Power and the reaches and the people and a home as well, so what more could there be?"
"My heart yearns for she who's the fairest of them all!
Now you break her curse or I gonna make you crawl!"
he was told that the only way to remove the spell
Was to sacrifice yourself to the nightmare hell.

hen full of rage the boy attacked her with his sward but he was not a knight
she controlled the fight with her beams of light chances seeming slight so he quickly hid behind the furniture
(watch out!) Dodge that! (don't doubt!)
And she was throwing spells toward him
he picked up a mirror to reflect her fatal attacks,
but they'd misdirect, making giant cracks
in the walls but nowhere near enough to her
(Too slow!) Hopeless (Oh no!)

Then out of the bl

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