The Three Musketeers 1
We are the only
servants of the law,
Who will ensure
order, if not us?
We do it on the sly,
and very smoothly,
Either arrest
or pierce the offender!
His Eminence
Promised us heaven
in the afterlife.
But in this
mundane life,
Let him ask satan,
For favors to his guards.
His Eminence
Promised us heaven
in the afterlife.
But in this
mundane life,
Let him ask satan,
Let him ask satan,
Let him ask satan
for favors to his guards!
- My sword!
- I’ll wait.
Let’s begin.
Charge!
Well done, Gascon!
Bravo!
Your sword, sir!
We’ll meet again, I’m sure.
Till we meet again soon!
Though God’s against duels,
But I have talent
for swordsmanship.
I fight
seven times a week,
But only when my honor
is at stake.
I’m really
not a duelist.
I’m really
not a duelist.
Dear God,
You see this body.
A body of a scoundrel
and slanderer.
Not one of
your better creations,
But you gave me a chance
to correct it.
Though I’m really
not a duelist.
I’m really
not a duelist.
Years passing by,
Soon duels will be forgotten.
Maybe, that’s for the best,
Maybe,
But it will be quite
hard,
It will be quite
hard
To call an insolent
fellow to account!
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