Lyrics:

He was born in April
In 1298
It was a desolated village
In the north of the land
His life very hard
The says were very long
The plate was often blank
Door in my life, rich in my heart
All that I possess is in a jar
With a great friends, With a great strength
I can live my life even if it's hard
His father was a farmer
Who Sug the land to eat
His mother was a maid
To pay the saifly needs
His life very hard
The says were very long
The plate was often blank
Door in my life, rich in my heart
All that I possess is in a jar
With a great friends, With a great strength
I can live my life even if it's hard
LOve is stronger than the pain
And he has love to sell
His life will be very hard
Suffering will be his mate
His life very hard
The says were very long
The plate was often blank
Door in my life, rich in my heart
All that I possess is in a jar
With a great friends, With a great strength
I can live my life even if it's hard