Old Tale

Old tale about the girl
And the farmer boy
Their time together flamed
It couldn't last forever
They knows it well
So they took from the moment
Everything
So they took from the moment
Everything

Said father to the maid
It's time to go
You'll marry my chosen one
He's rich enough and so religious
He's the lord of all known
He's the lord of all known

Who is the chosen one?
Asked, girl with sad eyes

He's a lord from the west
He's to you the man best
But the girl was sad as a child

He's a lord from the west
He's to you the man best
But the girl was sad as a child

The girl carried the farmer's child
And father noticed that
"You'll die", he yelled
"You'll die as a whore
You belongs to the gallows
Then I bury you and your goddamn sins"

The boy heard, that girl got hung
He took sword
And cut the father's throat
Then he rode to the chasm
And fell down his death
There he met his bride and son
There he met his bride and son

Who is that little one
Who you embrace?

He's your sweet son
And come with us
We are now here together forever

He's your sweet son
And come with us
We are now here together forever