My Kantele Lyrics – Thurisaz
Singer: Thurisaz
Title: My Kantele
Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense
Who say that music reckon that the kantele
Was fashioned by God
Out of a great pike’s shoulders
From a water-dog’s hooked bones
It was moulded from sorrow
It’s belly out of hard days
Its sound board from endless woes
Its strings gathered from torments
And it pegs from other ills
Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense
It’s belly out of hard days
Its sound board from endless woes
Its strings gathered from torments
And it pegs from other ills
Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense
So it will not play, will not rejoice at all
Music will not play…
So it will not play, will not rejoice at all
Music will not play…
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