My song about the "other" people.
Lyrics
Good Morrow Ginny Jane
At last we meet a gain
It's been such a
long time
A hundred years or more
Since last I saw your charms
Since I held you in my arms
The world has moved around us
You haven't changed at all.
Do you still dream of dragons
And copper covered wagons
When the world was young and we were strong
And magic was every where
Well the time of man grows shorter
As the ice turns to water
We'll rise again, paint the skies again
In a world true and fair.
Oh the woods they are wide
And the paths they go on forever
There are places to rest
and to stay for a day Our friends of the trees and the streams
Will betray us never
Forever true
Come what will come what may.
In the kingdoms of Northumbria
And Westmoreland and Cumbria
There you'll find people who are
Forever true
To the ways of their fathers
And their fathers' fathers
To the old way, to our ways
To me and to you.
Oh the woods they are wide
And the paths they go on forever
There are places to rest
and to stay for a day
Our friends of the trees and the streams
Will betray us never
Forever true
Come what will come what may.
Good Morrow Ginny Jane
At last we meet a gain
It's been such a long time
a hundred years at least Let's take some of forever
And spend some time together
Then go our ways until the days
When we will be released.
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