クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rebellion
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephan Karut
Composer
Thomas Göttlich
Songwriter
歌詞
(From Shakespeare's King Lear - A Fool´s Tale)
To give away a kingdom
A fool what can I say
I´ll endow you my coxcomb
You have nothing left to pay
Oh Nuncle once your daughters
They are mothers to you now
You gave them the rod
As you put your breeches down
A fool's tale
Fool's tale
A tale of King Lear who was old enough a fool
To cast away his kingdom for he felt too old to rule
Goneril, Regan and Cordelia held most dear
Each to gain a third
As the heritage of Lear
As the heritage of Lear
To give away a kingdom
A fool what can I say
I´ll endow you my coxcomb
You have nothing left to pay
Oh Nuncle once your daughters
They are mothers to you now
You gave them the rod
As you put your breeches down
A fool's tale
Each daughter is to step forth
To beguile the aging king
To tell him how they love him
And so sweet their tongues did sing
Just Cordelia fell silent
She did not want to betray
Her true love by sweet lies
As her sisters them did say
As her sisters them did say
To give away a kingdom
A fool what can I say
I´ll endow you my coxcomb
You have nothing left to pay
Oh Nuncle once your daughters
They are mothers to you now
You gave them the rod
As you put your breeches down
A fool's tale
A fool's
(So young, and so untender?)
Tale
(So young, my lord, and true)
A fool's tale
(Let it be so; thy truth, then, be thy dower)
(For, by the sacred radiance of the sun
The mysteries of Hecate, and the night
Here I disclaim all my paternal care
Propinquity and property of blood
And as a stranger to my heart and me
Hold thee, from this, for ever
The barbarous Scythian
Or he that makes his generation messes
To gorge his appetite, shall to my bosom
Be as well neighbour'd, pitied, and relieved
As thou my sometime daughter)
To give away a kingdom
A fool what can I say
I´ll endow you my coxcomb
You have nothing left to pay
Oh Nuncle once your daughters
They are mothers to you now
You gave them the rod
As you put your breeches down
Down
You gave them the rod
As you put your breeches down
Written by: Stephan Karut, Thomas Göttlich
