Well I saw a king drown himself in a creek
Just to tell her...
But when he was gone he had no breath left
To tell her...
Of his undying love, his undying love
Well I heard the queen flung herself from the walls of her castle
But in the midst of her fall
She regretted it all
..
But it was too late
Her undying grief
Was her own live's theif

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