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To Valhalla and Back

To reign in your fire to bask in your light must be a pleasure denied me tonight the light in your eyes still shows me the way it doesn't grow dimmer just farther away when you raised me up when you took my hand the world fell away and my heart took a stand you fashioned a castle in sand on the shore we lived in it there till I turned 34 then you had to go on a journey to France you needed a chicken who knew how to dance God bless you and keep you as you travel far I'll reign in your fire as you burn like a star. on a fiord in Sweden or under the moon the vikings are calling I'm coming home soon

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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