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[Verse 1]
G The flowing mane of pain swells on Trelawny Lawn Stark handsome eyes decide the unicorn is a beast of borrowed Emwisdom AmLike a thrush in the yielding harvest field, the prophet deems snow
[Verse 2]
G The silent stork of sadness scans Trelawny Lawn The lion, the unicorn it's horn in the lap of Beth laments the Emdawn AmBeguiled, the scribish jacket-man his cap a skull-of-rat is but a pawn
[Verse 3]
G Oh sky, your eyes embrace is to vicious for my wheat The foaming Earthguard whinneys to his leaden feet, the bullfinch Emrumbles AmThe lavish lion aslanically scythes the hay, the unicorn bids you stay
[Outro]
GWhistling part Lie die die Emdie dieG