He ys emerald and svelte
He will get reallye weirde
If you lie about beltes
The Greene Knighte
Ys Cominge
To Toun
He ys emerald and svelte
He will get reallye weirde
If you lie about beltes
The Greene Knighte
Ys Cominge
To Toun
To be my love
Thou needest not be coole
To rule above
Ther nys no especial signe Ich have affinitee wyth
Ich nede naught but
thyne extra tyme and thy
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kysse 🎶
To be my love
Thou needest not be coole
To rule above
Ther nys no especial signe Ich have affinitee wyth
Ich nede naught but
thyne extra tyme and thy
[lute riffe]
kysse 🎶
He ys emerald and svelte
He will get reallye weirde
If you lie about beltes
The Greene Knighte
Ys Cominge
To Toun
He ys emerald and svelte
He will get reallye weirde
If you lie about beltes
The Greene Knighte
Ys Cominge
To Toun
give, free
Thou knowest yn thy soul
As the bloode knoweth the waye
From thyne herte to thy brayne
That thou art whole
Lo, thou shinest, lyke the brightest star
A transmissioun on the midnighte radio
And thou spinnest lyke a vinyl arc
Ballerina spinninge to thy rocke and rolle
give, free
Thou knowest yn thy soul
As the bloode knoweth the waye
From thyne herte to thy brayne
That thou art whole
Lo, thou shinest, lyke the brightest star
A transmissioun on the midnighte radio
And thou spinnest lyke a vinyl arc
Ballerina spinninge to thy rocke and rolle
Yf the fates allowe
Til that tyme we have to muddle thrugh somehowe
Yf the fates allowe
Til that tyme we have to muddle thrugh somehowe