The Lover

Once a blacksmith offered me three coins to lie with him
In the name of the hunger I felt, I surrendered to him
Blacksmith, blacksmith
I stole your sword

Once a butcher offered me three coins to lie with him
In the name of the hunger I felt, I surrendered to him
Butcher, butcher
I stole a good steak from you

Once a knight offered me three coins to lie with him
In the name of the hunger I felt, I surrendered to him
Knight, knight, knight
He led me to the stake

I died, I died, I died
In the name of love