A Poet's Death II (Part 1)

To my Dear Friend, Sebastian I went to the meadows to pick a flower Just a gift for Ms. Auer Have I told you about my lover? I met her in the harbor of Baur How beautiful she is with her blonde hair I have never met a maiden so fair I love the warmt of her tender care Along with the memories we share How beautiful life is when you soar My shops and houses of grandeur decor Fancy suits and ties I wore Oh, how great it is to live in the land of Moore My friend, To develop the land of Moore is my desire To fuel my heart's unyielding fire For this cause I will never tire Unaware of the events that will transpire The Governor took his gasp With the land of Moore in my grasp Fearful he is to my power He declared my final hour The Governor's men approach my door They all dragged me to the floor I escaped them, the rope I tore I ran, I ran, away from the land of Moore