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........