A Pitied be the dragon hunter Pitied be his naveC Pitied be the blind boyE Who carries the hunter's staveA And woe unto the minstrel Wandering through the landC Woe unto the outlawE Who doesn't understandA And to youB E A I have loved in the morningB E A I have laughed with the dawnD E F#m In your face, I saw longingB E Night has come, now it's goneA Tears for the lonely princess Tears for the merchant's wifeC Tears for the innkeeper's daughterE Whose longing grew for lifeA And hiss the ugly duckling Hiss a crooked mileC Hiss the wicked witchE But do it with a smileA And with loveD With loveA D And with love
Pitied Be The Dragon Hunter
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