John Simon - Rock

The Elves’ Song

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Duration: 1:21

Once upon a time In the land of Rhye There was a ship at sail Upon a magic sea And stowed away on board was me On the galley shelves Was food for elves And the elves rode along Singing this song For anyone who came along and for themselves It went [Unintelligible] I try and I strain To make out their refrain But the words tumbled out upon an endless sea And following them along was me So take a hand, take a hand Down to that sand Direct your soul and your senses too And that ship will pull up alongside of you Singing [Unintelligible] (You can make it out if your listen clear) [Unintelligible] (It's nothing you wouldn't wanna hear) [Unintelligible] (They're singing, singing) Faiderol (Singing, singing, singing) Elves something 'bout tall (Singing...) Holy, holy, holy 'Cause elves believe in God 'Cause they know there's a possibility of dying in a fog And they think of fortunes on the run Singing 'bout the power of a gun Singing battles lost and battles won And staying clear until they're done And having kids and having fun And sailing high across the sun Until out of rhymes they've run They begin again, they go: Faiderol (Singing, singing) Elves something 'bout tall Holy, holy, holy Singing, singing Faiderol Singing holy Singing elves are tall Singing, singing, singing Singing holy, holy, holy Holy, holy Singing faiderol Singing holy, holy, holy

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Writers: John Simon

The Elves’ Song

The Elves’ Song

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