The Giant

Chas Bruns

And as I crept up slowly, the candles flickered.

And I watched the giant sleep, with one eye open.

But he never noticed me, as I moved through the shadows.

Come to steal away his wine...what a good day to die!



What a good day.

What a beautiful day.

What a good day to die.



My belly full of meats and wine, I reached in his pocket.

To steal his most precious, rubies and diamonds.

But he never woke to see, the thief in his castle.

And as I jumped from off his knee I thought...what a good day to die!



What a good day.

What a beautiful day.

What a good day to die.



Pleased as any man would be, I left for the window.

And only then I heard her weeping, face down in a pillow.

Locked away up in a cage, the beast he had kept her.

So I had to save the day...what a good day to die!



What a good day.

What a beautiful day.

What a good day to die.



I left my home, find a life better then before...home...home.

I've come to find, I miss it more and more...home...home.



The beast had woken!

How dare you steal my wife and drink my wine?

Where are my rubies and diamonds?

I'm gonna teach you a lesson or two...yeah, yeah, yeah.



Well I left that girl behind, she didn't mean to much to me.

And then I headed for the door, hoping he would not see.

Then his foot came crashing down...on me.



What a good day to die...oh yeah...a good day to die.

What a good day to die.