The Legend
In a castle made of roses and stones
In this castle there was a beautiful Queen
of the land where the winds always blow.
She was waiting for her Hero, for her sweethearted Knight
She was waiting for her roses would grow
She believed, He'd return in the middle of night
To the land where the wings always blow.
But her Fool one time said "Please, don't be so sad,
He is dead, I am sure, to my sorrow...
Please, forgive Him,my Queen, He will never come back
to the land where the wings always blow."
Once upon in a time when the great dragons lived
In a castle made of roses and stones
In this castle there was a dead beautiful Queen
of the land where the winds always blow...
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