Текст песни Prisoner (E Lancelot) с переводом

I carved the years into the walls

In the light cast through the bars

Thinking on crimes my days have gained

Caging me in this house of chains

I felt the might of the wind

Crush the walls that held me in

I felt the warmth of the sun

On my skin and in my blood

I stood there weightless, burden free

In the courts of the Good King

Rest with ease He said to me

At the foot of the good tree

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