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Royal Guard |
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take the blame Royal guard gone bad The king is dead And all because of me A sheltered man Lived inside stone walls his country was his life that's just the way it is One day of freedom That I granted him his stone wall shattered,br> And life came pouring in I let him out the nets,br> I let him out the chains I held him close for comfort I let him choose his reign Joy of joys! I saw my king laugh! Sorrow defined I saw my kind cry... I take the blame Royal guard gone bad I killed the king because I let him live |
© Bridget O'Bannon 2005