| 1577 there was born a king of architectual passion
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| Placed in dire peril he would stand tall and erect, in retrospect
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| All I do is run tonight, even twice as sweet but half as bright
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| I did not intend to impersonate a friend
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| If I didn’t know my luck, listen to the clock’s last ticking tock
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| I shall ascend at last, like a question never asked
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| Think him not so good natured, oh no, not the slightest bit
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| Quite the opposite. |
| Because even though he would build things
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| He onto his queen was mean, poor Anna Kathrine, she’s crying
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| All I do is run tonight, even twice as sweet but half as bright
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| I did not intend to impersonate a friend
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| I could not remain your friend
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| Lest it would have made a difference then
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| Could it possibly? |
| Well no thanks to you and me
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| Hey, this is the king speakin' to ya'
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| Bet you didn’t think I’d make it this far
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| But I know you all remember old Christian. |
| I was number 4, you see
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| And people will think of me and say: A good king was he! |