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| - The people sings loud, The Crowd they cheer! The king sat proudly ov'r his land With a crown on his head snd a ring on his hand the ring carried power wherever it goes Will it come off? nobody will ever know. Be a fool, a folly, a beast or a pest They all tried and tried But the ring over them it bests. So another day and a day again The king waits on his throne Until the ring is bend. He waits and waits for days on end, but on day came a knight whom asked for the send. "Let me remove the ring," the knight proudly said "so they'd rejoice and the people sing." He pulled and tugged and tried his best, but as the ring was invincible he turned out like the rest. As he walked away in shame there was a click and a pop and the ring fell off the same The knight's smile lit up the room When the king stood, His voice proudly boomed "You have removed the accursed ring," the king did say "So we shall answer you with anything!" the knight so modest ask for one quest, "Might I have the hand?" he asked the princess The Sounds of joy rang through the halls Thus lived for ever after the grandeur ball
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