My Kantele

My Kantele Lyrics

Song My Kantele
Artist Amorphis
Album Elegy
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[00:52.70] Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense
[00:55.57] Who say that music reckon that the kantele
[01:01.39] Was fashioned by a god
[01:05.33] Out of a great pike's shoulders
[01:08.78] From a water-dog's hooked bones:
[01:18.59]
[01:44.42] It was made from the grief
[01:45.86] Moulded from sorrow
[01:46.92] Its belly out of hard days
[01:49.36] Its soundboard from endless woes
[01:57.17] Its strings gathered from torments
[01:59.74] And its pegs from other ills
[02:02.61] So it will not play, will not rejoice at all
[02:06.49] Music will not play to please
[02:09.12] Give off the right sort of joy
[02:10.37] For it was fashioned from cares
[02:11.18] Moulded from sorrow.
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