I came to castle, dark and strоng
To sing for pay,
But king didn't like me and he threw
Me away
Razors, blades, knives spears and tips:
So much sharp words
But they are not so much harmful
With my simple chords.
Unfortunately, i'm not the first,
Nor the number two -
I can't do nothing but i wanted
To be able to.
I'm a minstrel and i walked
Among the sand
I made a harp from your breastbone
That float to land.
Let you're now in the water depths
And you have no grave,
But i think i love you for
The sound you gave.
I begged the king to give me one
Last chance,
But now i just want to dissolve
In a snowfall dance.
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