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A younger man was he
Put us on his knee
And told us stories
Of princes and dragons
The minstrel played our song
And we all sang along
And everything he told us
Was shining in our hearts
We will not be forgotten
Listen close for the spirit is moving
The tale continues on
The prince has found his throne
And sparks the ground with fireflies
He looks into the sky
He never wonders why
The blood will flow but never dry
We will not be forgotten no
Listen close for the spirit is moving
Along this lonely road back to my heart
The king removes his cloak
Youth his only hope
Touching the joining lips of love
At eventide hoping to understand
