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(DYuqz)
The Poet and the Muse -- by
Now if it's real or just a dream
In the dead of night she came
Only his own echo
There's an old tale wrought
with mystery
would wail back at his call
of Tom the Poet and his muse
And a magic lake
to him with darkness in her eyes
And when he swore
which gave a life
to the words the poet used
to bring back his love
Now the muse
she was his happiness
one mystery remains -- For
Wearing a mourning gown
by stories he'd create
and he rhymed about her grace
And told her stories
Nightmares shifted
of treasures deep beneath
the blackened waves
sweet words as her disguise
in their sleep
Til' in the stillness
of one dawn
in the darkness of the lake
still in its misty crown
The muse she went
Old Gods of Asgard
it is said on moonless nights
He took her in without a word
And now to
down to the lake
and in the waves she drowned
see your love set free
And now to see
your love set free
for he saw his grave mistake
You will need the
You will need
the witch's cabin key
witch's cabin key
Find the lady of the light
gone mad with the night
they may still haunt this place
And vowed them both to silence
Find the lady of the light
That's how you reshape destiny
The poet came down to the lake
still raving in the night
to call out to his dear
When there was no answer
deep beneath the lake
That's how you
he was overcome with fear
He searched in vain
reshape destiny
for his treasure lost and
too soon the night would fall
