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'Twas a Wizard told me, "Come ye here. Call yer clan, and bring 'em near. There be a lesson nigh, and learn it well Tis a story when yer old yer'll tell yer children's children and their children, too. Tis a story of what love can do. Love can make yer powerful sick if the wrong mate yer pick. But love can be the sweetest thing yer've ever saw and it shall bring the happy dazzle to yer face and make yer stare right into space. And when yer hears yer lover's voice yer'll know that yer can have no choice but to go to her when yer beckoned near, to by her side when she calls yer dear, yer'll do whatever she might want. And even thought yer mates might taunt yer with some laughter and some jeers 'tis her who'll be there through the years. 'Tis her who'll be yer lovin' wife through all the years of pain and strife. "Tis her who'll be there at the end of yer road when the Lord doth send yer greeting from on high above, she'll be the only one yer've loved and she'll be there to send yer nigh with a lovin' kiss and last good bye." 'Tis you my lassie, that I wish to spend my last days with, and at the end 'tis you ,my love, who'll be my wife and the only woman in my life. | ||||||||||||||||||
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