Many of you know we are doing a Lament for Wolf & Keirra in the telling of our tale of The Rangers...If you are a Minstrel of any kind - wed welcome to hear your version... Oh, there was a bonnie belle, Her father was a count. Her long felled hair and careless smile, Caught a young man, she did. A Ranger that he was. Newly proud he came. Protector of the realm. And working at his fame. Until she caught his eye. Kiera was her name. The one called Wolf he gave his heart, And there young love was born. Forbidden love they kept it hid’n, And dreamed of far off plans. But war came bound, and attacked a town; The Wolf, he made his way. They planned to meet at the ole’ faint tree, But smoke could be seen. The lasse she went to help the lame, And then she was not found. The Wolf he went to the town, And there embraced with a child...he found. The lasse he could not save. The lasse he could not save. Oh heart of the Wolf....oh heart of the Wolf....Oh heart of the Wolf, Roams and couldn’t be found. The Wolf couldn’t be found.... The lasse he could not save.
Posted on: Mon, 29 Sep 2014 16:45:29 +0000
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