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Kirin Grenadine: A story to sing about
It was a long time ago, the story was sad,
A story of a young elf, and of her dad
A half elf girl orphaned as a babe and taken in by a man
Foran Grenadine, a brewer, fathered her when no one can.
The years went by, and Kirin had a great life,
No sadness, no bother, no strife,
When she blossomed as a woman, she helped around in her town
She was popular throughout, from the upper district down.
Then one day, Foran fell ill, and took to his bed
Kirin had to find medicine, or the man she grew to love would be dead.
She tried to find odd jobs, but the money was still tight
But Kirin did not give up, she knew for her father she had to fight.
All of the sudden, she came across a lute,
At first she thought, performing would be moot.
But anything for her father, she will do it
She quickly learned to her surprise, she said to herself, "There's nothing to it"
One strum she plucked, one song she played,
Till then, the lute on her back it did stay,
The money came in well, and it came in fast
Suddenly, the illness her father had become a thing of the past.
Kirin discovered her newfound gift, and she wanted more.
She decided for herself, she wanted to explore.
With her lute, sword and money to get by
With a teary wave, she said, "farewell, my village, Goodbye
Foran Grenadine, her father would not be ever more proud,
His daughter will soon attract lots of crowds.
He let her go, to become all she be be,
and thus ends the tale of Kirin Grenadine.
Image:
Kirin Grenadine: A story to sing about
It was a long time ago, the story was sad,
A story of a young elf, and of her dad
A half elf girl orphaned as a babe and taken in by a man
Foran Grenadine, a brewer, fathered her when no one can.
The years went by, and Kirin had a great life,
No sadness, no bother, no strife,
When she blossomed as a woman, she helped around in her town
She was popular throughout, from the upper district down.
Then one day, Foran fell ill, and took to his bed
Kirin had to find medicine, or the man she grew to love would be dead.
She tried to find odd jobs, but the money was still tight
But Kirin did not give up, she knew for her father she had to fight.
All of the sudden, she came across a lute,
At first she thought, performing would be moot.
But anything for her father, she will do it
She quickly learned to her surprise, she said to herself, "There's nothing to it"
One strum she plucked, one song she played,
Till then, the lute on her back it did stay,
The money came in well, and it came in fast
Suddenly, the illness her father had become a thing of the past.
Kirin discovered her newfound gift, and she wanted more.
She decided for herself, she wanted to explore.
With her lute, sword and money to get by
With a teary wave, she said, "farewell, my village, Goodbye
Foran Grenadine, her father would not be ever more proud,
His daughter will soon attract lots of crowds.
He let her go, to become all she be be,
and thus ends the tale of Kirin Grenadine.
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