Ive caged you, though you are immortal:
Unbondable, bow to my will.
I hold you, though you may be stronger
And dream of the day you can kill
And dream of the day you can kill -
You will kill me, yet bow to my will.
You may flee from your cage, not from memories.
You will always remember the shame.
You will know that I once held you prisoner.
And this means Ill survive just the same.
And this means Ill survive just the same.
You may flee, but remember my name.
You are clever, but you let me trap you,
and captive Im holding you still.
I bound you with wits and Cold Iron.
No other did, none ever will.
No other did, none ever will,
but I held, and Im holding you still.
It is my way of being immortal -
I do not want to die of old age.
Your memory makes me immortal,
for one day, youll be breaking your cage.
One day youll be breaking your cage -
I am old, but wont die of old age.
Ive caged you, though you are immortal:
Unboldable, bow to my will.
I hold you, though you may be stronger
And dream of the day you can kill
And dream of the day you can kill -
You will kill me, yet bow to my will.
Dieses Lied wurde inspiriert durch das Buch »Das Letzte Einhorn« von Peter S. Beagle:
Es ist Mommy Fortunas Wiegenlied für die Harpie
Das Lied mit Akkorden als PDF
Text und Melodie © 2007 by Thesilée
A song based on »The Last Unicorn« by Peter S. Beagle:
Its Mommy Fortunas Lullaby for the Harpy
Download the Song with chords as a PDF-file
tune and lyrics © 2001 by Thesilée