From the Hills Right to the Sea

From the Hills Right to the Sea

Grab my hand, please come with me

From the hills right to the sea

I want to go a-questing

And like to have your company

Oh take my hand and stay with me

Beside the brook, down by the leigh

You could be my gallant knight

And I will be your true lady

Reclining back, idyllically

Aft defeating triumphantly

False knights and wyverns too

Deflecting darkness easily

Off of your shield, defending me

Pierce their bodies heartlessly

Sweaty, bloody, falling down

Tumbling, laughing let us be

Then let me feel your skin on mine

Trace your features warm and fine

Sleepy in a tight embrace

And be together for a time

Don't leave now that you had the wine

Quenched and full and bored of mine

Please face this world together only

I trusted

confided

I'm lonely

Whispers from the Dart