Was it 80 'cos I heard it was a little more
650 lost behind your door
Your little palatine boy was off at war
You were more than just a caretaker for the cause
Did you wanna
See that daughter
Touched with water
Is that your torture?
There was something wrong with the wedding home
The day you took up arms to the village bone
Elizabeth, What have you done?
You were lying in your bricked up bed
In Vienna they were crying for the royal head
Your teeth were longing for milk and bread
All you had were memories of the dead
Do you wonder
Who is under
The summer gardens
Are you big enough?
I will never see every single deed
I can only be sure you'll never come for me
Elizabeth, What have you done?
The children sing their song........