crossposted from Lee Edward McIlmoyle's blog
It’s Good To Be King
2017 10 26 1:29PM
[INTRO]
VERSE 1
Draw the card from the trebled deck
And claim your prize
You don’t have to get old to get wise.
You’ve pulled down the Autumn Moon
From the leaden skies
Your thin smile is a pale disguise.
REFRAIN 1
A moonbeam pierces the clouds, her face cloaked in
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