A Ballad of Sir Thomas

Brave brave Sir Thomas
He fought many battles not won
Brave brave brother Thomas
A beautiful unfortunate son

Hid from the fray on his opening day but allowed us some glimpses within
His courage inspired 'till his heart had retired
Some words hit you right on the chin

Now viddy well and do sit a spell to hear the next tale of woe
Our emerald knight gone into the light begun the next journey anew
For the green is the flat hardened circle of time forever repeating again
Our bold and kind Sir Thomas will be fine you'll see at the next rendezvous



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Pursell
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