Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
In shadowed glen where moonlight beams,
A cunning fox pursued his dreams.
Through forests dark and valleys wide,
To steal the troll king's cherished pride.
[Verse 2]
The troll king's lair, vast and cold,
With treasures grand and tales untold.
But none so prized as what he wore,
Beneath the throne, the fox would score.
[Chorus]
Oh, the tales they shall tell, far and near,
Of the fox who stole the troll king's gear.
By firelight, the legend grows,
Of cunning wit and fearless shows.
[Verse 3]
With breath held tight, the fox crept in,
Past guards of stone, past troll king's din.
He grasped the cloth with nimble hand,
And fled into the moonlit land.
[Chorus]
Oh, the tales they shall tell, far and near,
Of the fox who stole the troll king's gear.
By firelight, the legend grows,
Of cunning wit and fearless shows.
[Bridge]
In taverns loud, the story's told,
Of fox’s deed, so brave and bold.
A bard’s delight, a hero’s song,
Of how the fox did prove them wrong.
[Verse 4]
The troll king woke in fury great,
But found his cloth, it was too late.
The fox had won, the tale was told,
Across the land, his legend bold.
[Chorus]
Oh, the tales they shall tell, far and near,
Of the fox who stole the troll king's gear.
By firelight, the legend grows,
Of cunning wit and fearless shows.
[interlude]
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[Outro]
So raise a glass to cunning fox,
To bravery and clever knocks.
A story sung through nights and days,
Of fox who dared in moon’s soft rays.
[END]