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The wren below my window
Has just begun to sing
He woke me from my slumber
He should be on the wing

With the flowering of the snowdrops
The Winter King must fly
For the boys they are a-hunting
Beneath this leaden sky

Your time is up, my Winter Lord
You’ve reigned these six months past
But now it’s time to leave this place
Traitors near us fast!

With the flowering of the snowdrops
The Winter King must fly
For the boys they are a-hunting
Beneath this leaden sky

Flee your woodland kingdom
Here I shall remain
I’ll look for you on St. John’s Day
When you’ll take your throne again

With the flowering of the snowdrops
The Winter King must fly
For the boys they are a-hunting
Beneath this leaden sky

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from While The Blackthorn Burns (Digital Edition), released April 26, 2014

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