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Текст песни AMORPHIS - My Kantele

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Текст песни AMORPHIS - My Kantele




(Holopainen)Truly they lie, they talk utter non-senceWho say that music recon that the kanteleWas fashioned by a GodOut of a great pike's shouldersFrom a water-dog's hooked bones:It was made from the grief( )Moulded from sorrowIts belly out of hard daysIts sound board from endless woesIts strings gathered from tormentsAnd its pegs from other illsSo it will not play, will not rejoice at allMusic will not play to please




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