Your father told me I can stay
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But he mistrusts my unfamiliar ways:
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He wants to use the things I've learnt
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Six hundred years of knowledge sorely earned
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But if we can stay together,
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I don't mind the things he tells me:
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Of defending him in mutiny, I don't care, if you're there, I don't care
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On the farms they've made a stand
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Against the hated iron hands, they're uniting
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They're backed by everyone in town
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And I must ride to beat them down,
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how they're fighting:
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But I understand their cause
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To fight against the laws, they're right
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I promised to the end and fight
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The hatred's there in their eyes,
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They'll break his might
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it's no surprise if they do it:
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But I must take the other side
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And somehow learn to stand and fight
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and come through it:
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Though there's little chance
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That I beat bow and lance, I must
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Our love drives me on
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For you're the only one I can trust.
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Mutiny
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| Eloy |
