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Northerner'
s Story
on their cheeks - So is this the
their babies rather
Thousands of years ago
Oh my sweet-summe
r child
What do you know about fear
there came a night
Fear-is for the winter
when-the snows fall
than see them starve
that lasted a generation
A-hundred feet deep
Fear is for
Kings froze to death
the long nights
when the sun
sort of story that you like
and wept and felt
in their castles
hides for years
and children are born
same as the shepherds
And live and die
All in darkness
their tears freeze
in their huts
That-is the time for fear
My little lord
and women smothered
when the white walkers
move through the wood
