The King of Cape - Alfred Hall

I used to rule these hills so old

I used to rule these fiery fields of gold

Our wild roar would creep beneath your skin

And my bare teeth would shake you deep within

But oh, I am no more the king of the southern shores

No, I am no more, the King of Cape!

I used to sleep beneath a porcelain eye

I used to gaze upon the ships gliding by

Our wild roar would make the mothers faint

And I would stand to peril true and brave

But oh, I am no more the king of the southern shores

No, I am no more, the King of Cape!

Oh, I used to be, will you remember me?

Cause I, I used to be the King of Cape!

Cape!

Cape!

Cape!

And you did not see me go

See me go, see me go

And you did not see me go

See me go, see me go

But oh, I am no more the king of the southern shores

No, I am no more, the King of Cape!

Oh, I used to be, will you remember me?

Cause I, I used to be the King of Cape!

And you did not see me go

See me go, see me go

And you did not see me go

See me go, see me go

Cape!

Cape!

Cape!

Cape!

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