"The Concubine"

I've been told
Ties
One child away
For rome to spare
I can't wait child
And write songs
By
Long beheaded
I am grateful
For
Roaming
And so I long for your econ
Either side
Era I
Rest tonight

Oh ho ho

Now
Autumn falls down
And I can hear the sound
Autumn falls down
Autumn goes down
And I till the ground

All I can...