eastbank

• betrayal in antara'da the riverside inn'deki $arkı
  
  if fame comes round to find me
  please, friends, now don’t you tell her,
  if glory comes a’ callin’
  then just hide me in the cellar.
  
  for i’ll never lie with glory
  and i’ll never look for fame,
  and in all the tales the joymen tell
  you’ll never hear my name.