Sit down near my fire I'll try to slake your story desire Now you'll hear a magic tale Are you ready for memory sail Listen closely, I'll tell the story About one boy (who) saved the World Not for Fame and not for Glory Only reason - he was so lonely... Through the prism of his crystal tears Parents' death awoke his dreadful fears Scream of Evil inruded the night Boy was wounded but he kept alive
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