The crowd rushes in the inner yard. Midway the gallows rise heavenward. Cobblestone glows in the sunset light. Sure the reaper will attend tonight.
Hundred eyes on him but he keeps cool, Looks around then starts to hum, this fool. With his head held high he stands just there. Dead silence but his sound, it fills the air.
While the crowd meets him with disbelief He declares his last will clear and brief: "There is one thing you can do for me: Go ahead and spread my melody!"
As he danced on air the crowd held on, Then began to hum his immortal song. With his last breath he smiled along, Sure to live on in the immortal song.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.