In the sunlight we bend our backs
For there's much work to be done
We stopped only for wine and for rest at night
In the shade beneath the trees
In the starlight we share our tales
As we sit beside our fire
Of the heroes of old and of sagas they told
And the creatures of the wood.

Wind and rain, Months and years
Sun and sweat, Death and rebirth
There have been many Legends in this wood
that will be told through ages to come.

Of how in the ruins the old heir hides
And the shadows goblins haunt
Of the trolls in their cave dancing round their fire
And the spirits in the walking woods.

From father to son these words have gone
And they fall on eager ears
For there's wisdom and sense in the tales of the past
And the legends must live on.

In this hut in the woodside fields
We know the legends are all true
We have known all these things for centuries
All the legends in this wood.

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