Old tale about the girl,
And the poor farmer boys,
Their time together flamed
It couldn't last forever,
They knows it well

So they took from the moment,
Everything
So they took from the moment,
Everything

Said father to the maid,
It's time to go,
You'll marry my chosen one
He's rich enought and religious,
He's the lord of all known

Who is the chosen one,
Asked gilr with sad eyes
He's a lord from the west,
He is to you the man best
But the girl was sad as a child
The girl carried the farmer's child,
And father noticed that
You'll die, he yelled,
You'll die as a whore,
You bleongs to the gallows,
Then I'll buried you and your sins
The Boy heard, that gilr got hung

He took the sword
And cut her fahter's throat
Then he rod to the chasm
And fell down to his death
There he met his bride and son
Who is that little on,
Yho you embrace?
He is your sweet son
And come with us
We ar now here together forever
Always here together forever