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letra de my kantele - ethereal kingdoms

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[verse]

truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense
who say that music, reckon that the kantele
was fashioned by a god
out of great pike’s shoulders
from a water-dog’s hooked bones:
it was made from the grief

[chorus]
its belly out of hard days
its soundboard from endless woes
strings gathered from torments
and its pegs from other ills
truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense

[chorus]
its belly out of hard days
its soundboard from endless woes
strings gathered from torments
and its pegs from other ills
truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense

[verse]
so it not play, will not rejoice at all
music will not play to please
give off the right sort of joy
for it was fashioned from cares
molded from sorrow

- ethereal kingdoms

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