Dec 20, 2019 12:45 pm
They've got hawks big as docks
They've got Sea Ward of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It's no place for kobolds
When you first took my hand
On a cold Simril’s eve
You promised me
Lightsinger was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty
Lord of Splendour City
When the bard finished playing
They howled out for more
Threestrings was swinging,
In the Portal was singing
We kissed by the Trollwall
Then danced through the night
The Hin of the Dock Ward watch
Were singing "Luirenstrand"
As we were watching out
For our Simril star
Tymora's blessings be upon you
They've got Sea Ward of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It's no place for kobolds
When you first took my hand
On a cold Simril’s eve
You promised me
Lightsinger was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty
Lord of Splendour City
When the bard finished playing
They howled out for more
Threestrings was swinging,
In the Portal was singing
We kissed by the Trollwall
Then danced through the night
The Hin of the Dock Ward watch
Were singing "Luirenstrand"
As we were watching out
For our Simril star
Tymora's blessings be upon you
