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The day is done now the air is dull And I watch the skyline for you but you'll never come, no you'll never come And I will toast a merry, merry may you find your queen And I will raise a toast, may I meet you May you find your queen fallen king And I found the body of a stag there bleached bone and fallen fur And in your ribcage grew ash trees hidden from your living kin, away from your living kin And I will raise a merry, merry may you find your queen And I shall raise a toast for one day I shall meet you fallen king Fallen King From Letras Mania