Exile of The Sons of Uisliu - текст песни
Exile of The Sons of Uisliu
=========================== (lyrics & music: E. Holopainen)
A wave the sound of Noisiu's voice His singing was ever sweet... Noisiu's grave has now been made And the accompaniment was mournful
For him I poured out - hero of heroes, The deadly drink that killed him
Dear his short shining hair A handsome man, even very beautiful
Dear the grey eyes that women loved Fierce they were foes
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