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| − | ''Author: Thalion Krisman'' | + | ''Author: [[Thalion Krisman]]'' |
| − | In the royal palace of Caemlyn's heart | + | In the royal palace of Caemlyn's heart |
| − | I did, find such a lovely girl, | + | |
| − | roundest hips and oh so smart | + | I did, find such a lovely girl, |
| − | Me gave her a trinket, tossed her up in a whirl | + | |
| − | My, my, what a devious girl | + | roundest hips and oh so smart |
| − | The moon in her eyes | + | |
| − | The sun in her kiss | + | Me gave her a trinket, tossed her up in a whirl |
| − | My, my, what a delightful bliss | + | |
| − | A domani, oh Light, be no match for her | + | My, my, what a devious girl |
| − | Indeed, she be a devious girl... | + | |
| − | Her words like honey, her touch like fire | + | |
| − | Her round, graceful hips, | + | The moon in her eyes |
| − | is all men desire... | + | |
| − | The moon in her eyes... | + | The sun in her kiss |
| − | The sun in her kiss... | + | |
| − | My, my, what a delightful bliss... | + | My, my, what a delightful bliss |
| − | Now, raise your glasses, both friend and foe, | + | |
| − | This be the song of the maiden that soared | + | |
| − | She be what all men adore... | + | A domani, oh Light, be no match for her |
| − | My, my, what a devious girl... | + | |
| − | She be the one that made my head whirl... | + | Indeed, she be a devious girl... |
| − | The moon in her eyes... | + | |
| − | The sun in her kiss... | + | Her words like honey, her touch like fire |
| − | My, my, her bed was indeed a welcome bliss... | + | |
| + | Her round, graceful hips, | ||
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| + | is all men desire... | ||
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| + | The moon in her eyes... | ||
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| + | The sun in her kiss... | ||
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| + | My, my, what a delightful bliss... | ||
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| + | Now, raise your glasses, both friend and foe, | ||
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| + | This be the song of the maiden that soared | ||
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| + | She be what all men adore... | ||
| + | |||
| + | My, my, what a devious girl... | ||
| + | |||
| + | She be the one that made my head whirl... | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | The moon in her eyes... | ||
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| + | The sun in her kiss... | ||
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| + | My, my, her bed was indeed a welcome bliss... | ||
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[[Category:Music, Poetry and Stories by the Fans]] | [[Category:Music, Poetry and Stories by the Fans]] | ||
| + | [[Category:DM Contributions]] | ||
Revision as of 18:30, 24 May 2009
Author: Thalion Krisman In the royal palace of Caemlyn's heart
I did, find such a lovely girl,
roundest hips and oh so smart
Me gave her a trinket, tossed her up in a whirl
My, my, what a devious girl
The moon in her eyes
The sun in her kiss
My, my, what a delightful bliss
A domani, oh Light, be no match for her
Indeed, she be a devious girl...
Her words like honey, her touch like fire
Her round, graceful hips,
is all men desire...
The moon in her eyes...
The sun in her kiss...
My, my, what a delightful bliss...
Now, raise your glasses, both friend and foe,
This be the song of the maiden that soared
She be what all men adore...
My, my, what a devious girl...
She be the one that made my head whirl...
The moon in her eyes...
The sun in her kiss...
My, my, her bed was indeed a welcome bliss...
