Too much to do, to far to go,

to dance with tales from long ago.

As the wind slowly breezes through these halls,

You can hear the echos of memories from long ago.

When dragons ruled the world,and a knight could make a castle fall.

we have to much to do, to far to go,

to listen to tales of long ago.

 

These caverns echo stories of a dragon which was almost slain here,

and when a fairy shed, the first fairy tear.

these stories could teach us so much!

ever so much,

but we have to much to do, to far to go,

to learn from tales of long ago

 

This was once proud and happy throne room,which was colorfull too,

is now a cavern of darkness and dust.

once princesses danced here,,,there were more then afew.

but now the only waltzes are the winds, as they throw about the leaves dust.

those leaves were once happy, but now they are dead and brown.

we have to much to do, to far to go,

to cry over tales of long ago

 

This kingdom, and world and realm once echoed cheer!

but now is none here.

here people use to sings of hope,

but now no one hears a note

they use to dance here, and smile!

but now the Lovers will never "be back in a while"

not a soul moves here anymore, not a thing.

Why won't we dance here? hand in dragonclaw, and in angelwing?

no, to much to do, to far to go

to dance with tales of long ago.