Песня: The Ballad Of Mary (Queen Of Scots)
Добавлено: 2015-12-18
Продолжительность mp3: 04:59
Автор: Grave Digger
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My fingers touch the solid stones
Strong and cold, they keep me from home
Imprisoned like a wingless dove
Far away from the land I love
Lonely days count lonely years
I have cried a thousand tears
All that I tried to gain
Is lost the effort was invane
At Carberry hill I lost my crown
My husband fled, my luck went down
In England's hands I fell
18 years a living hell
The Scotish crown belongs to me
Yet I'm bound I can not flee
With iron claws England holds tight
All is lost, no chance to fight
Silence - silence everywhere
COLD WALL ARE MY REWARD
LONELYNESS ENGULVES MY SOUL
I'VE BEEN TRUE I GAVE MY HEART
STAINED TEARS I CRIED
I LONG TO BE FREE AGAIN
TO WALK IN PEACE AGAIN
SCOTLAND CRIES, HER QUEEN IS LOST
AGONY'S HER FRIEND AGAIN