The King’s Funeral VenuzWrites
The King’s Funeral
The King will be buried today
And I didn’t even cry
I didn’t even know
The distant drums reminded me
But there is no time to mourn
I have my fields to attend to
And I didn’t even cry
I didn’t even know
The distant drums reminded me
But there is no time to mourn
I have my fields to attend to
He left without a goodbye
I told myself he would be back
‘Don’t lose hope
He’s gone to clear his head
He’ll be back’
I told myself he would be back
‘Don’t lose hope
He’s gone to clear his head
He’ll be back’
This funeral is a reality
That he’s gone, never to return
And everything indeed comes to an end
I shall bury the King
But I shan’t mourn
That he’s gone, never to return
And everything indeed comes to an end
I shall bury the King
But I shan’t mourn
I will bury them all
Our children
Our treasures
Our memories
Bury them all with the King
And ascend the throne
Our children
Our treasures
Our memories
Bury them all with the King
And ascend the throne
They need me
My people need me
I see the sun through the clouds already
We’ll bury our King
The people will mourn him
But I shan’t cry
My people need me
I see the sun through the clouds already
We’ll bury our King
The people will mourn him
But I shan’t cry
Sequel to ‘ No Time to Mourn ‘
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