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ночей я не спал" Только он это промолвил Тут же упал Битва в разгаре, головы катятся Перезвон мечей, свист копий и стрел Только кузнец всю драку

Who robbed the cradle? Who robbed the grave? Who's the one that asked to be saved? No, no answer came I moved to the country that cried of shame I left

A blacksmith courted me Nine months and better He fairly won my heart Wrote me a letter With his hammer in his hand He looked quite clever And if I was

A smith had an apprentice once Who was not very fa-a-a-a-ast, Of all the workers in the crew He always was the last. But this is what he did at noon When

Down in old Kentucky where horseshoes are lucky There's a village smithy standin' under the chestnut tree Hear the hammer knockin', see the anvil rockin

Swingin' my sweet chariot low Gotta make it home to georgia Excise lawman on my trail I'm a silver dollar forger I see a road block on my right Engine

hey hannah, how's it going? is that you i see slappin' dicks with brad? fuck you got a hairy ass! a hairy fuckin' ass! hairy ass! hey jord, how's it going

Missed the way you were yesterday. Backed away from this call. Watching your eyes deeply widen. Impressed with you, impress with me. Perish the thoughts

Die Sonne geht auf, die Sonne geht unter Staub wird zu Staub und Asche zu Asche Tag ein, Tag aus, ein Leben lang Sucht man nach dem Sinn, kommt an die