He was born in April In 1298 It was a desolated village In the north of the land His life very hard The says were very long The plate was often blank Door in my life, rich in my heart All that I possess is in a jar With a great friends, With a great strength I can live my life even if it's hard His father was a farmer Who Sug the land to eat His mother was a maid To pay the saifly needs His life very hard The says were very long The plate was often blank Door in my life, rich in my heart All that I possess is in a jar With a great friends, With a great strength I can live my life even if it's hard LOve is stronger than the pain And he has love to sell His life will be very hard Suffering will be his mate His life very hard The says were very long The plate was often blank Door in my life, rich in my heart All that I possess is in a jar With a great friends, With a great strength I can live my life even if it's hard