Beborn Beton
Elaine
On Fridays we usually went for a walk
Tasting dew dripping down from the fruits as we paused, Sweet as honey the dew even sweeter were you Back then I could have sworn you're the one
On the way we would cross our bridge made of half rotten wood And you'd tighten you grip in your eyes something blue's, Begging me to be true, and I promise to stand and be strong
Should I cry for you My love died with you One fine day I will follow Elaine
As we set in the shadows and talked I heared some kind of noise interferring and lowered my voice Hooded men drew their sword for to use them of course Took our property, left us in pain
Left me heavilly wounded and killed my Elaine Stabbed her into the heart that she kept for my reign Vengeance will be mine Till the end of all time I'll be after the men that have killed my Elaine
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