¤Alone, broke, and bare, traveling night by night¤
¤Walked a wandering minstrel, driven by his fright¤
¤A fright of one who follows, close by every day¤
¤Its heart full of lies and black in every way¤
¤Quickly he would arrive, with a short song or two.¤
¤Then leave, always searching, for her voice to get him through.¤
¤You wonder how i know this, how it is possibly so.¤
¤I tell you now my good friend, I met him long ago.¤
¤He spoke to the point, with no time to speak.¤
¤Of creatures ever haunting, and the woman that he seeked.¤
¤My curiousity drove me mad, I simply had to know.¤
¤Where did this strange man really plan to go?¤
¤With desire in his eyes, and a fire that all could see.¤
¤He spoke these few words, then walked away from me.¤
¤Past the tree of fright, through the field of sorrow.¤
¤Dwells the lady fair, deep in.............
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