Fairfarren, dear friend
To whatever end
You may come or go
And wherever the wind blows
May it lovingly carry you
And I pray that soon
We may find our way by the stars
Back to the bar
Where we once met with friends
Just around the bend
Fairfarren, dear friend
To whatever end
You may come or go
And wherever the wind blows
May it lovingly carry you
And I pray that soon
We may find our way by the stars
Back to the bar
Where we once met with friends
Just around the bend
"Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent." -Victor Hugo
A little bit of this, a little bit of that
- Verse Seventeen -
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