FAERIES!! THEY'RE EVERYWHERE!!
I really hope YOU feel the same way and stay for awhile
By Elizabeth Chamberlain
When the moon is full
On a starless night
A lone Sidhe puts his lips to the horn
And he begins to blow
The music echoes through the fog
Each Sidhe picks up the song
The grey horses lift their ears
Answer the call, then begins to run across the bog
They ride in the wild huntStrange wild and free
The mist roils as they fly
Everyone douth flee
They ride through the forest dark
The ground is hard
They kill on a lark
Full of the battle lust
A fire burns inside their hearts
Driving others to pain
They destroy, they hurt
For nothing to gain
When the moon is fullOn a starless night
A lone Sidhe puts his lips to the horn
And he begins to blow
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
SO MANY VISIT BUT SO FEW SIGN
PLEASE SIGN MY GUESTBBOOK!
Sign My Guestbook