There were blacksmith shops on every corner, something like petrol stations now.
I have asked the village blacksmith to forge golden chains to tie our ankles together. I have gathered all the gay ribbons in the world to wind around and around and around and around and around and around again around our two waists.
I was a blacksmith's boy but yesterday; I am - what shall I say I am today?
Let the blacksmith wear the chains he has himself made.
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