I've arrived from a land I tried to conquer
but it was already conquered so
I hope you don't mind if I stay here, my love
while I'm waiting to care for someone
you can laugh at one of my jokes
and meantime that new land I've found
maybe could be the place I'll call home.
I don't really expect you to be mine,
but honey it hasn't been hard,
your lakes and your trees belongs to my sea,
this one day you say I barely might see,
that every drop of water is screaming at me
because now and for long I am the King.Arhmad.

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