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Split Love
A royal man yet lay alone slumbering in his bed
And yet he lay slumbering and filled with mostly dread
A woman of poor laying in hay has finally awoke
Hoping a royal man would yet, come be-stoke
A passion of poor set to rich she did all she could do
But the man of rich felt of guilt, because he never knew
He had a dream of a queen and then he awoke
The thought of it left him not to choke
To find a queen of evergreen she must be ripe and fresh
She must be able to fit all, and even past the test
She must be truthful and not lie
She not need no alibi
A queen for me thought the king wherever shall I go
To the village past the stones only the lord shall show
A ray of lights burst through the the clouds showing him the way
People watched as he ran and quickly began to pray
The light grew dim and all grew dark
And suddenly the king grabbed his heart
He felt it beat as it lead him on
It got louder and louder it got so strong
He began to fade as it got so loud
Suddenly he heard no sound
But surely he found a woman in hay
He began to speak with, will you may?
She grabbed his hand and said yes
The two lovers went on heavenly and blessed
Now they lay in bed together
Knowing they will love forever.
And yet he lay slumbering and filled with mostly dread
A woman of poor laying in hay has finally awoke
Hoping a royal man would yet, come be-stoke
A passion of poor set to rich she did all she could do
But the man of rich felt of guilt, because he never knew
He had a dream of a queen and then he awoke
The thought of it left him not to choke
To find a queen of evergreen she must be ripe and fresh
She must be able to fit all, and even past the test
She must be truthful and not lie
She not need no alibi
A queen for me thought the king wherever shall I go
To the village past the stones only the lord shall show
A ray of lights burst through the the clouds showing him the way
People watched as he ran and quickly began to pray
The light grew dim and all grew dark
And suddenly the king grabbed his heart
He felt it beat as it lead him on
It got louder and louder it got so strong
He began to fade as it got so loud
Suddenly he heard no sound
But surely he found a woman in hay
He began to speak with, will you may?
She grabbed his hand and said yes
The two lovers went on heavenly and blessed
Now they lay in bed together
Knowing they will love forever.
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Split Love
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