I will survive and open my gate,
i still alive with all my fate
there was a shad knoked my door
and i was sad when he burst my floor
was he the fog who overran my head?
i thought him the fraud who slept in my bed!

i will survive and find my mate
i still alive without my hate,
there was a wrong rese my moon
and he wrote a song said: 'i'll get you soon'

he played a course at every night
he rode a horse leaving the fight

i will survive and live in peace
i still alive without his fleece.