That prince that rides on a horse
By his beloved came at night,
All is good, but it could be worse
But he seems to be all right.
Baby, open the door,
I want to take you out of here,
I do not care if you're poor,
I'm your hero. I'm your hero ..
Shouted her beautiful words,
She did not answer, he lost power,
As with all rides up lords.
She sat in silence in the tower.
Baby, open the door,
I want to take you out of here,
I do not care if you're poor,
I'm your hero. I'm your hero ..
In the end, he went to her,
Knocked the door to start,
He put his arm around girl,
But then she fell apart.
Baby, open the door,
I want to take you out of here,
A pile of sand on the floor.
I'm your hero. I'm your hero ..
(по произвед. "Забава")
Hero
© Copyright: Эдриан Князев, 2013
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