[ti:多恩人的妻子]
[ar:Ryan Yunck]
[al:]
[00:06.00]The Dornishman's wife was as fair as the sun,
[00:12.00]and her kisses were warmer than spring.
[00:17.00]But the Dornishman's blade was made of black steel,
[00:21.00]and its kiss was a terrible thing.
[00:28.00]The Dornishman's wife would sing as she bathed,
[00:32.00]in a voice that was sweet as a peach,
[00:38.00]But the Dornishman's blade had a song of its own,
[00:43.00]and a bite sharp and cold as a leech.
[00:49.00]As he lay on the ground with the darkness around,
[00:54.00]and the taste of his blood on his tongue,
[00:59.00]His brothers knelt by him and prayed him a prayer,
[01:06.00]and he smiled and he laughed and he sung,
[01:10.00]"Brothers, oh brothers, my days here are done,
[01:16.00]the Dornishman's taken my life,
[01:22.00]But what does it matter, for all men must die,
[01:28.00]and I've tasted the Dornishman's wife!"