Pixies and Fairy Kings
As I sit and watch the moon tonight
My thoughts are wandering
Down a dusty lane.
This country road winds and turns.
Trees, flowers, and shadows dance
And I long to know you.
Who knows what tomorrow will bring?
I dream of pixies and fairy kings.
All sighing at my sight.
They bless and sing me praises
I could accept their proposals.
They could adorn me in immortality,
But it's with you, I'd rather be.
(Late 1998 or Early 1999)
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