A Song for Ragar.
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Widow Wyldefyre Black Bear in Mourningto Everyone

(with thaqnks to those of inspiration *wink)


To the tune He'll be coming round the mountain.


He'll be comin down the mountain when he comes! (thump! Thud!)


He'll be comin down the mountain when he comes! (thump! Thud!)


He'll be comin down the mountain, He'll need healin at the fountain


But we all will stop our poutin when he comes (Beam).


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Oh we'll all come out to meet him when he comes+

(An enormous black bear says \"Hi There! \")


Oh we'll all come out to meet him when he comes+

(A shadowy figure says \"Hi There! \")


Oh we'll all come out to meet him (zakath issues a challenge to an enormous black bear)


Oh we'll all come out to meet him (someone says \"bash? \")




Oh we'll all have ale and fishcake when he comes (yum, yum!)


Oh we'll all have ale and fishcake when he comes (yum,, yum!)


Oh we'll all have ale and fishcake+

In the tavern of our name sake


And there will be smoking of much furgle when he comes (light pipe)


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So Prince Ragar, you are missed here, that is true! (sob)+

And the land here is bleak and lonely without you (Plaman put up black sun)


So please hurry up and mend, Wylde's rants have us at wit's end.+

With love from all your friends in Avalon. Avalon. (dont quit)



Written by my hand on the 3rd of Skyelong, in the year 1074.