King Roy Songtext
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Come back, come back to me
It was not your fault eventually
Great King come back to me
It was my fault eventually
He was born as a really handsome boy
People called him the great king Roy
But when he came across those naughty five
They took him away for a long, long life
They`ve never come back or were even seen
Nobody knows where they`ve stopped or finally been
May be that he didn´t like his royal class
But was it really necessary to leave that fast
(Chorus)
The queen´s sad & grieves for her son
When a farmer´s girl mentioned that deadly run
She said it had occured under cover of night
Roy´s body was found dead, it was a brutal fight
In revenge for his mothers deeds
Roy had to die, in his hand three little seeds
The queen had been cruel and without (any) mercy
On his grave three trees are growing for everyone to see
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