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Amorphis
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My Kantele
Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense Who say that music reckon that the kantele Was fashioned by a god Out of a great pike's shoulders From a water-dog's hooked bones: It was made from the grief Moulded from sorrow
Its belly out of hard days Its soundboard from endless woes もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Its strings gathered from torments And its pegs from other ills
So it will not play, will not rejoice at all Music will not play to please Give off the right sort of joy For it was fashioned from cares Moulded from sorrow.
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