Test
Posted: Mon May 14, 2001 4:49 pm
Friend,when you and I where younger,and the world was strange and vast,How our eagar hearts would hungry for legends of the past.
Dreams of swords and spears uplifted,gleaming armour in the sun,Streams of banners bravly flying where the battle had begun.
Oh,to see the truth triumphant,setting right ahead of might,Hear the gentle judgment afterwards, at court by firelight.
Dreams of swords and spears uplifted,gleaming armour in the sun,Streams of banners bravly flying where the battle had begun.
Oh,to see the truth triumphant,setting right ahead of might,Hear the gentle judgment afterwards, at court by firelight.
