Oh a family of bards

A travelling went to distant lands

A singing sweet

With pipes and strings and an open

Heart,just to wish their brothers

The good life



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Greensleeves was all our joy

Greensleeves was our delight

Greensleeves our heart of gold

And who but our noble greensleeves



In "Dante´s" land,oh there they

Marble strong,to see this celtic

Bloods sincerety,a look a smile

Even a tiny gift and turned

Their backs though curtesely



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Then come to the citiy of a waltz

They say:"There they´ll love you

Passionately". But in truth they

Were given no time and even

Scorned, for the city of music

Is gone for gold



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So they danced their way

Though scared and pained

To Shiller´s sweet haven

And dearest folk and at

Last they were watched with

Wondering love,and that lifted

This family´s saddened heart