Coming soon...
In the meantime:
A shout, a bout
A man's knocked out
Fists will fly
While ladies sigh
Ringing cries
Will end in ties
But remember well
This story I tell
There was once a lad
A man un-grown
Who would have had
Some land un-sown
Had it not been for the
Lass who lived upon the sea
'nchanted was he
By sights he did see
Locks of red
Some may dread
And Eyes of blue
A most wondrous hue
And so, was said
She was so lovely
She could raise the dead
All shall play in this new game
You shall never be the same
Wondrous stories to be told
Fantastic tales to behold
Come and sing this song with me
While moonlight dances
'pon the sea
