Norman
Norman
Where have you been, Norman, my good man?
Where have you been, my faithful husband?
The woods; Wife, please make my bed posthaste
For I am tired from a quest and I wish to rest
Who did you meet there, Norman, my good man?
Who did you meet there, my faithful husband?
Olivia, my former lover; Wife, please make my bed posthaste
For I am tired from a quest and I wish to rest
Why did you meet her, Norman, my good man?
Why did you meet her, my faithful husband?
She told me she has something to say of great importance; Wife, please make my bed posthaste
For I am tired from a quest and I wish to rest
What did she say, Norman, my good man?
What did she say, my faithful husband?
That she wants to be my lover again; Wife, please make my bed posthaste
For I am tired from a quest and I wish to rest
What did you tell her, Norman, my good man?
What did you tell her, my faithful husband?
I told her you are my only love; Wife, please make my bed posthaste
For I am tired from a quest and I wish to rest
Then what happened next, Norman, my good man?
What happened next, my faithful husband?
She insisted I eat the bread she brought; Wife, please make my bed posthaste
For I am tired from a quest and I wish to rest
Then did you eat it, Norman, my good man?
Did you eat it, my faithful husband?
Yes, and I also gave some to our dog; Wife, please make my bed posthaste
For I am tired from a quest and I wish to rest
Where is our dog, Norman, my good man?
Where is our dog, my faithful husband?
It threw up blood there and died; Wife, please make my bed posthaste
For I am tired from a quest and I wish to rest
Oh, I'm afraid you've been poisoned, Norman, my good man!
I'm afraid you've been poisoned, my faithful husband!
Ah, yes I've been poisoned; Wife, please make my bed posthaste
For I feel my insides burn and I wish to rest
What will you leave your poor wife, Norman, my good man?
What will you leave your poor wife, my faithful husband?
My house and my golds; Wife, please make my bed posthaste
For I feel my insides burn and I wish to rest
What will you leave your poor son, Norman, my good man?
What will you leave your poor son, my faithful husband?
My farmland and my cows; Wife, please make my bed posthaste
For I feel my insides burn and I wish to rest
What will you leave your former lover, Norman, my good man?
What will you leave your former lover, my faithful husband?
I leave her a curse of painful death; Wife, please make my bed posthaste
For I feel my insides burn and I wish to rest