John Riddle - Hans of the Southern Isles Lyrics

HANS: (spoken)
Wait, don't go
You don't have to be embarassed princess "Oh-I'm-just-me"
(sung)
I'm someone even more embarassing to be
I'm only the thirteenth son of a king
Of a very small kingdom
Of very small islands to the South
And nobody sings about this humble face
Or my lack of grace
Or quotes what comes out of my mouth
Thank goodness
I've journeyed a long way to see your sister crowned
To honor and to back you
Yet here I go to smack you to the ground
Please accept the humblest of the apologies
From a clumsy prince who's only come to serve and please
With a line of mean, big brothers
That goes on for miles
A man you won't see on a statue of bronze
Just Hans of the Southern Isles

ANNA: (spoken)
Hi, Hans of the Southern Isles

HANS: (spoken)
Hi, Anna of Arendelle