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1. Fine friends and companions come join me in rhyme. Come lift up your voices, in chorus with mine. Come lift up your voices, no grief to refrain. For we may or might never, all meet here Again. (Chorus) So heres a health to the company, And one to my lass. Let us drink and be merry, All out of one glass. Let us drink and be merry, No grief to refrain. For we may or might never, All Meet here again. 2. Heres a health to the wee lass, that I love so well. For style and for beauty, There is none can excell. There is a smile on her contanence, as she sits upon my knee. There is no man in this whole wide world, as happy as me. (Chorus) So heres a health to the company, And one to my lass. Let us drink and be merry, All out of one glass. Let us drink and be merry, No grief to refrain. For we may or might never, All Meet here again. 3. Our ship lies at anchor, she is ready to dock. I wish you safe landing, without any shock. And if ever I should meet you, by land or by sea, I will always remember, Your kindness to me! (Chorus) So heres a health to the company, And one to my lass. Let us drink and be merry, All out of one glass. Let us drink and be merry, No grief to refrain. For we may or might never, All Meet here again. |
1. A Scotsman clad and kilt left a bar one evening fair. One could tell by the way he walked, he drank more than his share. He stumbled around until he no longer kept his feet, then he stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street. (chorus) Ring ding diddle diddle darrio, Ring da diddly ah oh. He stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street. 2. Well about that time two young and lovely girls just happened by, One said to the other with a twinkle in her eye. See yon sleeping scotsman so strong and handsom build, I wonder if its true what they dont wear beneath their kilts. (chorus) Ring ding diddle diddle darrio, Ring da diddly ah oh. I wonder if its true what they dont wear beneath their kilts. 3. Well they crept up on that sleeping scotsman quiet as can be. Lifted up his kilt about an inch so they could see. And there behold for them to view beneath his scottish skirt, Twas nothing more than god had graced him with upon his birth. (chorus) Ring ding diddle diddle darrio, Ring da diddly ah oh. Twas nothing more than god had graced him with upon his birth. 4. They marveled for a moment then one said we must be gone. Lets leave a present for him as we move along. As a gift they left a blue silk ribbon tied into a bow, Upon that bonnie star the scotsman kilt did lift and show. (chorus) Ring ding diddle diddle darrio, Ring da diddly ah oh. Upon that bonnie star the scotsman kilt did lift and show. 5. The scotsman woke to natures call, and stumbled for the trees Lifted up his kilt and gawks at what he sees. And in startled voice he says to whats before his eyes, Well lad I dont know where you`ve been, BUT I SEE YOUVE WON FIRST PRIZE! (chorus) Ring ding diddle diddle darrio, Ring da diddly ah oh. Well lad I dont know where you`ve been, BUT I SEE YOUVE WON FIRST PRIZE! "Lady Mina, the delightfully cute". No Music Yet. |
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compliments of Kobash currently M.I.A. Here's a story of old a quest never told. I left my farm and my home. because my destiny was unknown. chorus: aahy yahy yahy yahy yooh!! aahy yahy yahy yahy yooh!! So I went far north to fearon in search of a dragons heart. Many many moons have gone a hero I became in each town. chorus: aahy yahy yahy yahy yooh!! aahy yahy yahy yahy yooh!! Then I heard a maidens call so I rode to see where she was. She's next to a dragon and bond to a stone he was black as night on a mound of gold. chorus: aahy yahy yahy yahy yooh!! aahy yahy yahy yahy yooh!! We battled for eternity I was hurt and so was he. Then he let out a mighty roar as I pierced his heart with my sword. chorus: aahy yahy yahy yahy yooh!! aahy yahy yahy yahy yooh!! She spent the night in my arms and we made love all night long. and she screamed!!!!!!!!! ending: AAHY YAHY YAHY YAHY YOOH, AAHY YAHY YAHY YAHY YOOH, AAHY YAHY YHAY YAHY YYYOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!! |
compliments of Cormyr, once lost, and now he`s found. Together again, up high in the hills. Come one, come all, let the aggression spill. At this friendly game, of violence and death. We slaughter the assailant, as we drink to good health. You take my arm, I'll take your head. No hatred comes, because we're all brethren. And when darkness falls, on the forest grounds. I'll take your life, as I make my rounds. Hail to chaos, what you call fantasy. We take the impossible, and make it our reality. When kings ruled the lands, and fought against the rebel clans. We take the modern day, and we throw it all away. And when the day is over, as we sit and reminise. Warmed by the fire, and cooled by the mist. Our wounds grow stronger, as we plan to meet again. 'Cause we just can't get enough, of that brutality within. Cormyr ?/98 |
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The Multicolored Sparrow As
once I sat, I observed, this whirrled. Many things, traffic, and people,
flying by enourmous paces. I observed, a bird, a multicolored sparrow.
This sparrow, alured by a bit of plastic, blown by the will and wind
of traffic, in, out, under, and through, a blurr. This sparrow persist,
and flew but he missed. Lord Krevasse 05.01.02 |
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