Once upon a time ago He wanted to be friends People saw him as a Troll That's not where the story ends
For he was so beautiful inside People only saw the outer skin His love for life, he did hide Hiding away from everything
One day, a little blind girl came his way Became his friend, she told him stories She visited the Troll every single day Told of heroes and their victory glories
But the villagers came looking to **** A friendly Troll who only loved life Chased him far over the hill With torches, clubs and a knife
But the little blind girl was in trouble A wall of rocks began to slide The Troll rescued her from the rubble Gave his life for her and he died
Now as the friendly Troll, he is remembered Never would he cause you any harm Forever, as a hero, he will be remembered The friendly Troll with beautiful charm