All night long
Oh the sound
Search my sword
I should search in my very sword
My fairy sword
I shouldn’t search in my very sword
Inside of me
My tears have flown
Hella my tears like water
All my tears that whine
All about this that
Wordy lion
In sadder me
That’s not that’s not
‘Tudey lion
Side of meat
Wet from Denmark
All for a brand new start
Now for a brand new start
Off a brand new start
Oh years
