Constantinople's Lament:
I don't even need to tell you what the song is:
Istanbul (Not Constantinople), most recently by the House of Pale(ologus).
The Greek Successors (members from Trabzon, Duchy of Athens, and Constantinople) wrote this song (sung to the tune of Birdhouse in Your Soul by They Might Be Giants):
I'm your only friend
I'm not your only friend
But I'm a little glowing friend
But really I'm not actually your friend
But I am...
Chorus
Little nation nestled on the Adriatic
Who watches over you
Keep a Byzantine army on your shore
Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
Keep a Byzantine army on your shore.
I have a secret to tell
From my Turkish prison cell
It's a coded message telling
All my allies to go to hell.
They all abandoned me
To tender Ottoman mercy.
My name was Paleologus, now
it's one word spelled just M-U-D.
My empire's overrun
But this time not by the Hun
Those Turks don't rest....
Chorus
There's a prisoner opposite me
He's a terrible sight to see
It makes me wonder why I stayed
To fight the Turk and didn't flee.
Oh, I just can't go on. God, how I hate Turkish prisons. And gladiator movies...
I don't even need to tell you what the song is:
Istanbul (Not Constantinople), most recently by the House of Pale(ologus).
The Greek Successors (members from Trabzon, Duchy of Athens, and Constantinople) wrote this song (sung to the tune of Birdhouse in Your Soul by They Might Be Giants):
I'm your only friend
I'm not your only friend
But I'm a little glowing friend
But really I'm not actually your friend
But I am...
Chorus
Little nation nestled on the Adriatic
Who watches over you
Keep a Byzantine army on your shore
Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
Keep a Byzantine army on your shore.
I have a secret to tell
From my Turkish prison cell
It's a coded message telling
All my allies to go to hell.
They all abandoned me
To tender Ottoman mercy.
My name was Paleologus, now
it's one word spelled just M-U-D.
My empire's overrun
But this time not by the Hun
Those Turks don't rest....
Chorus
There's a prisoner opposite me
He's a terrible sight to see
It makes me wonder why I stayed
To fight the Turk and didn't flee.
Oh, I just can't go on. God, how I hate Turkish prisons. And gladiator movies...