Good night
Let me tell you
The story of an old gentleman
A stupid gentleman
The stupidest in that kingdom
Poor gentleman
When he was still in his mother's womb
He was cursed
Poor mother
When she gave birth to her last child
She fell into a horrible illness
And everyone blamed the poor child
He grew up
Supposed to be the most powerful successor
The richest, the strongest
The most hard-working
The most
Poor little boy
But in his youth
He fell under the spell of many maidens
Witches who changed their faces to deceive him
Poor boy
His life was already sucked out at such a young age
Poor child
And the years passed
And everyone called him
A stupid gentleman
The idiot, he even though he was so hurt
Still believed in love
My poor child
More years passed
Years and years passed
He met a maiden
Who was the chosen one
She was certainly the love of his life
Long golden hair
That looked like the dawn of a day after a storm
Eyes as clear as the afternoon sky reflected in the sea
She treated him so well
She took care of all his wounds
She listened to him
And he listened to her
He loved her laugh, her smile
She became his world
She was everything to him
She was perfect for him
Poor boy, poor girl
Poor girl, poor boy
But she, poor boy
Had relations with several other gentlemen
But it didn't matter
Nothing mattered to the poor child
He was so in love with the woman
That he would give her his heart on a platter of pure gold if she asked him to
Poor boy, poor boy
But he never actually asked her to marry him
In fact, she was the only maiden he liked, and he didn't ask her to marry him
She was his secret love
Because only he knew
And how he suffered
But in the end
He never told her
And after years of being devoted to her
And only her
He accidentally fell into a ditch
The ditch of his own castle
Which was as deep as the ocean
And the poor boy
Wrapped in his armor
Drowned with his love hidden away
Crying at the bottom of the sea
The end
