[ti:The Dornishman's Wife]
[ar:Ryan Yunck]
[al:The Songs Of Ice And Fire]
[00:25.82]The Dornishman's wife was as fair as the sun,
[00:30.74]and her kisses were warmer than spring.
[00:36.11]But the Dornishman's blade was made of black steel,
[00:41.42]and its kiss was a terrible thing.
[00:47.17]The Dornishman's wife would sing as she bathed,
[00:52.26]in a voice that was sweet as a peach.
[00:57.68]But the Dornishman's blade has a song of its own,
[01:03.70]and a bite sharp and cold as a leech.
[01:08.63]As he lay on the gorund with darkness around,
[01:14.70]and the taste of his blood on his tongue.
[01:19.72]His brothers knelt by him and prayed him a prayer,
[01:24.81]and he smiled and he laughed and he sung.
[01:30.56]"Brothers, oh brothers, my days here are done.
[01:35.79]The Dornishman's taken my life.
[01:41.39]But what does it matter for all men must die,
[01:46.37]and I have tasted the Dornishman's wife!"