12 Mar
12Mar

VERONA'S PEN DANCE

A Pop-Punk Rock song


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LYRICS

The rain stopped at once right on time it stopped


The wind that threatened sharp drops put at ease

Allowing sunbeams to pierce with gentle tease

Amidst tired water fingers now released


In morning's light, the north wind took its leave

From Morphon's peaks to Lys's plains, reprieve

Where life bloomed forth and water's murmurs cleave

Preparing for another summer's weave


First came the badgers snorting long-nosed

In joy they romped in damp grass they posed

Shaking off moisture black fur exposed

Their dance of jubilation duly composed


But not Verona

she sat aside, her pen in hand!

she sat aside

her pen in hand! 

she sat aside

her pen in hand! 

she sat aside

her pen in hand! 

she sat aside

her pen in hand! 


Then children followed with laughter and glee

In wet grass they leapt wild and free

Gathering fur like badgers to see

Their dance a celebration of unity


Next the villagers joined in circles they twirled

To drumbeats and flutes their joy unfurls

Encircling the children their spirits whirls

In a dance of life their hearts softly hurled


But not Verona

she sat aside, her pen in hand!


What Her legs denied

Her words took a stand

Her Whispering stories

Of the village land

An eternal dance 

Her grand legacy

We will remember

Each name

Each face

In Morphon's peaks

And Lys's gentle grace


She sat aside

Her pen in hand!

In Badgers' romp

And Children's race

All

In Verona's pen dance

Their memories

Held in grace


In Verona's pen dance

Their memories

Held in grace!

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