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