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Amorphis - My Kantele Lyrics

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  • Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense
  • Who say that music reckon that the kantele
  • Was fashioned by a god
  • Out of a great pikes shoulders
  • From a water-dogs hooked bones:
  • It was made from the grief
  • Moulded from sorrow
  • Its belly out of hard days
  • Its soundboard from endless woes
  • Its strings gathered from torments
  • And its pegs from other ills
  • So it will not play, will not rejoice at all
  • Music will not play to please
  • Give off the right sort of joy
  • For it was fashioned from cares
  • Moulded from sorrow.

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