Yesterday, the Badgers performed a song I had written in honor of the grand storyteller, Master Ronald Dwale, and his dear wife. This is a song about their life and love:
A young couple drinking tea
On the porch
Exchanging looks can tell
They are bound by the sweetest spell
Under Shire skies
Dancing in a sea of blooms
She's a beauty
And though world's full of fear
Her song makes it disappear
Under Shire skies
Lazy days of laugh and smiles
Their kids grow
Tales told at campsites
By a hobbit, old and wise
Under Shire skies
Autumn comes, leaves turn brown
It gets dark
But the stars shine bright
As old lovers walk at night
Under Shire skies
In the end, together still
Never parted
After a life full of feel
They sleep in eternal peace
Under Shire skies
((OOC: The lyrics are based on the love and lives of J.R.R. Tolkien and his wife Edith. Best sung to this sweet tune here.))
