Lyrics NAPOLEON - CG5
Son
of
Corsica,
born
apart
The
glory
of
France
seared
on
my
heart
Though
my
51
years
seem
short
to
you
My
time
was
not
mine,
and
there's
nothing
we
can
do
Tuscan
nobility
thrust
from
my
home
Made
my
own
legacy,
built
my
own
throne
Freedom
financial,
fearsome
fighters
Lighting
the
flame
of
my
empire
Victory,
dominion
'til
Waterloo
The
Old
Guard
defeated,
there's
nothing
we
can
do
There's
nothing
There's
nothing
Brought
peace
to
the
masses,
no
sovereignty
My
will
made
their
fortune,
my
code
bound
them
to
me
Exile
and
infamy
were
what
I
was
due
My
kingdom,
an
island,
there's
nothing
we
can
do
My
return
to
power
was
very
short-lived
The
captors
called,
but
my
wife
never
did
A
glorious
home-coming
but
a
cut-short
coup
Defeated,
I
retreated,
there's
nothing
we
can
do
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh,
oh-oh-oh
There's
nothing
There's
nothing
There's
nothing
There's
nothing
I
died
on
St.
Helena,
forsaken
by
friends
Let
history
judge
my
worth
in
the
end
From
an
unmarked
grave
to
a
glorious
tomb
My
story
has
ended,
there's
nothing
we
can
do
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