Ok this is another Zelda inspired song-fic. Well not much time to
elaborate. So this is a song link is singing while he is dying. You will
get the rest
Seven thousand years By Amy Lease
How many times must I die for you?
Show my soul and let it burn.
How many times must I say I love you?
Only to have your love turn away.
For seven thousand years, I died for you.
I killed for you, I fought for you.
For seven thousand years, I loved you.
But you only wonted more.
Then you showed me the door.
I saved you from evil more then once.
I showed you my soul a million times.
You wouldn't talk to me for months.
Now you blame me for all my crimes.
For seven thousand years, I died for you.
I killed for you, I fought for you.
For seven thousand years, I loved you.
But you only wonted more.
Then you showed me the door.
How can I love you anymore?
If you continue to ignore me?
You shoved the knife into my core.
Will you ever let my soul free?
For seven thousand years, I died for you.
I killed for you, I fought for you.
For seven thousand years, I loved you.
But you only wonted more.
Then you showed me the door.
As I lay here dying one last time.
I ask you to love me once more.
That day was cold and gray
The answer was a knife stabbed through my core:
This is what I heard you say.
For seven thousand years, I died for you.
I killed for you, I fought for you.
For seven thousand years, I loved you.
But you only wonted more.
Then you showed me the door.
elaborate. So this is a song link is singing while he is dying. You will
get the rest
Seven thousand years By Amy Lease
How many times must I die for you?
Show my soul and let it burn.
How many times must I say I love you?
Only to have your love turn away.
For seven thousand years, I died for you.
I killed for you, I fought for you.
For seven thousand years, I loved you.
But you only wonted more.
Then you showed me the door.
I saved you from evil more then once.
I showed you my soul a million times.
You wouldn't talk to me for months.
Now you blame me for all my crimes.
For seven thousand years, I died for you.
I killed for you, I fought for you.
For seven thousand years, I loved you.
But you only wonted more.
Then you showed me the door.
How can I love you anymore?
If you continue to ignore me?
You shoved the knife into my core.
Will you ever let my soul free?
For seven thousand years, I died for you.
I killed for you, I fought for you.
For seven thousand years, I loved you.
But you only wonted more.
Then you showed me the door.
As I lay here dying one last time.
I ask you to love me once more.
That day was cold and gray
The answer was a knife stabbed through my core:
This is what I heard you say.
For seven thousand years, I died for you.
I killed for you, I fought for you.
For seven thousand years, I loved you.
But you only wonted more.
Then you showed me the door.