A monarch of your kind
You're met with adoration
But slip and fall you might
Your fate will rest in different hands
So bold and fearless
Who'd have thought that such a humble soul
Could be your aid?
Such a humble soul could be your aid
Reconsider King
A soul so far below
Who often will escape your eye
Could one day prove his worth
And offer you his own hand
So bold and fearless
Who'd have thought that such a humble soul
Could be your aid?
Such a humble soul could be your aid
Reconsider King
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