There's a lady lying on a bottom of a lake She was beatifull every man would take Her smile was kind when I asked her hand But my hope was water on the sand So fragile like a bubble of soap Her laughter and joyfull dance gave hope I had her just for one summer night Didn't let her go Held tight I built my house by the lake she drowned I hope her body will never be found It could lead to the drama I made There's a chain and there's a blade Oh she was mare too wild to tame Was not my fault It's love to blame She cut my heart I cut her throat Now she's lying under water lilys In the shadows of the lake I see big green eyes I'm the widowI'm the one made myself disquise I'm alone I'm the last man carrying our name Why its me always me who's left out of the game She is laughing at me Is it real? Is it dream? I'm not a clown I'm a king She will wear my ring Her face in the clouds Her dance in the woods I'm cutting my throat it is my last oath