Come forth, my old friend, and set your foot on the land Have courage, my old friend for there is always hope Look up into the sky, the sun is shining still so bright Look out for the night, I will call the darkness to stand by my side
Raise up your banner and gather the faithful From your great hall, father of the slain Raise up your banner and gather the faithful From your great hall, father of the slain
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From mother's arms to father's charm You hold the young sweet child and drown in its smile The look in her eyes, the poor innocent child You see the love she had, the love that she once had
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Come forth, my old friend, and set your foot on the land Have courage, my old friend for there is always hope
Raise up your banner and gather the faithful From your great hall, father of the slain Raise up your banner and gather the faithful From your great hall, father of the slain
From mother's arms to father's charm You hold the young sweet child and drown in its smile The look in her eyes, the poor innocent child You see the love she had, the love that she once hadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
