Once upon a time, in the countryside,
A girl walking on the low tide,
With her violin and her husband,
So in love, he holds her hand,
When the Evil comes, she uses magic,
But it surely would be tragic,
Everybody knows : Bad guys are the winners,
And they badly want to kill the lovers,
With her magic violin, she fights well,
But, for Mick, it’s just his Farewell,
All the Witchcraft can’t save him,
She closes his eyes and sings their hymn,
Two years later, she’s still waiting,
Until the End, with her violin,
They will write on her grave :
« Her magic was very brave »…

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