Song: Corin Thunder-Fist the boxing Prince Music, Lyrics & Voices: Ai
[Verse1] An adventurous spirit, a flash of red hair, Corin, the Prince of Archenland, and beyond compare. The missing tooth, the glorious black eye, A fist always ready, beneath a foreign sky.
Mistaken for his twin, who was lost long ago, He met a fisherman's son, with a sad, quiet glow. "Hurrah! Hurrah!" he cried, with boisterous glee, "I shan't have to be King; a Prince is enough for me".
[Chorus] His brother, the hero, fulfilled a great deed, But Corin was happy, planting his own seed. For the royal life is not for all, it is plain, Some seek their glory through a different gain.
[Verse2] So he earned his name, not from birthright or war, But with a legendary punch, and a mighty roar. "Thunder-Fist" they called him, for a battle fought well, Against a lapsed bear, under a winter's spell.
He returned him to talking, with a boxer's true art, A reformed character, from a bruised and beaten heart. The legend of Corin, the Prince who found his own way, In the joy of a good fight, at the end of the day.
[Chorus] His brother, the hero, fulfilled a great deed, But Corin was happy, planting his own seed. For the royal life is not for all, it is plain, Some seek their glory through a different gain.
His brother, the hero, fulfilled a great deed, But Corin was happy, planting his own seed. For the royal life is not for all, it is plain, Some seek their glory through a different gain.
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