1 juin 2006
They were three and two fighters,Hiding from the
They were three and two fighters,
Hiding from the greatest dragon,
Fleeing from Ferimelley's lair,
They were scared, so they ran,
Ran, ran and ran, and hoping,
Hoping the dragon would let them
Fly, fly, fly, before coming.
But they were fools. They'll be in pain,
Now, they had disturbed Feri.
The thief, the great warrior, the witch,
The priest, the elf, they did all flee.
The dragon was thinking. "hmm...wich
Of them I'll eat in first time?"
He ate the witch and the priest.
"Hey, you! Don't leave, your flesh is mine!
Hmmm, after this meal, I'll need rest..."
And he ate all other fighters...
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