كلمات From The North

From the north came a warrior Bearing burdens dark and deep I've a will and I've a wanting And miles to go before I sleep I have horses in my stable I have sons fit to fight I will bring this to your table If you ride with me this night From the north came a warrior Bearing burdens dark and deep I've a will and I've a wanting And miles to go before I sleep Blood red wine, a toast for heroes And harping till the morning light Come the dawn the road will lead us If you ride with me this night