woods of golden grass.
It happened on a fateful day.
when the boy asked to princess.
the boy who is lost in her love.
Ah!! a lover by profession.
people called him butcherer.
"O my beloved ,some words in my mind
waiting to come out,be a little kind"
what if i died today
what if u creid today
suppose a wolf consuming my flesh.
My blood dripping on the golden grass
As soon as the princess heard.
this untold fear of this bird.
the bird she loved the most.
the bird people called butcherer
"for if this happens my dear
death will i prefer than breathing ."
...
when the boy asked to princess.
the boy who is lost in her love.
Ah!! a lover by profession.
people called him butcherer.
"O my beloved ,some words in my mind
waiting to come out,be a little kind"
what if i died today
what if u creid today
suppose a wolf consuming my flesh.
My blood dripping on the golden grass
As soon as the princess heard.
this untold fear of this bird.
the bird she loved the most.
the bird people called butcherer
"for if this happens my dear
death will i prefer than breathing ."
...