The man I once loved
yes, the gerudo King
I still feel for him
but evil has taken him
Oh, what should I do?
His face is no longer pretty
His rotting skin is his curse
I'm in so much pain
I don't think he cares
No not one bit
Just the other day
I met a strapping lad
clad in green
with a playful look in his deep blue eyes
but no, he could never love me
for this this face is soiled and this heart is low
I cry to the heavens oh what should I do?
