Marcin Przybyłowicz - Lullaby of Woe | Текст песни

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• Marcin Przybyłowicz
• Lullaby of Woe

Wolves asleep amidst the trees,
Bats all a swaying in the breeze.
But one soul lies anxious, wide awake,
Fearing all manner of ghouls, hags and wraiths.

For your dolly Polly sleep has flown,
Don't dare let her tremble alone,
For the witcher heartless, cold,
Paid in coin of gold.
He comes, he'll go, leave naught behind
But heartache and woe.
Deep, deep woe.

Birds are silent for the night.
Cows turned in as daylight dies.
But one soul lies anxious, wide awake,
Fearing all manner of ghouls, hags and wraiths.

My dear dolly Polly shut your eyes,
Lie still, lie silent, utter no cries,
As the witcher, brave and bold,
Paid in coin of gold.
He'll chop and slice you,
Cut and dice you,
Eat you up whole.
Eat you whole .