Oh, oh
Come here bard
Play a cheerful song loud
vibrating all strings of my heart
surging storm inside me hard
blowing crazy winds on the sky
calling gray clouds, gathering them to cry
Oh, oh
Come here bard
play for raining clouds
crying grief on the stones
washing the statuesque one
flowing floods from your song
Play to drown merchant of fight
destroying weapons, ending night
Oh, oh
Come here bard
Play to shame the ground
shedding grimly blood all around,
embedding inside it innocent young,
burning buds waited for blooming long
Play bard sadly to shed tears a sorrowful mom
pulling her hair at the graveside of her son
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