New Merlin vid: King and Country
King and Country
Fandom: Merlin
Artist: Seth Lakeman
Duration: 03:11
Summary: For love of king and country (and Merlin), Gwaine comes back again.
Notes: Thanks to barkley and laurashapiro for beta.
For killabeez, with love. :)
Password for embedded vid is sirknight.
To download, right click and save. Download is 38MB .avi. Please don't stream from the download link.
Folding hills and a silver lane,
A weeping maid, an evening in the rain.
Roses ramble and the trees hang low,
We sit and drink to all good friends we know.
'Tis I my love who'll leave in June,
For twenty five days no more,
Now mark that spot from whence I came,
It's for king and country I'll come back again.
The first season passed without news,
Two weeks gone and still no autumn tune.
The leaves they weep for the loss of their spring,
The dimming days they serve no better king.
'Tis I my love who fought for you,
For twenty five weeks no more,
Now mark that spot from whence I came,
It's for king and country I`ll come back again.
The wind blew in a few small drops of rain,
And she followed them 'til her tears ran down again.
I'll do as much as any young man may,
Please don`t sit and mourn - I'll come
back rich and brave.
`Tis I my love who fell for you,
For twenty five years or more,
Now mark that spot from whence we came,
It's for king and country I'll come back again.
I'll come back to you on the longest day,
I'll come back to you when I'm rich and brave.
I'll come back to you on the longest day.
I'll come back to you...
Fandom: Merlin
Artist: Seth Lakeman
Duration: 03:11
Summary: For love of king and country (and Merlin), Gwaine comes back again.
Notes: Thanks to barkley and laurashapiro for beta.
For killabeez, with love. :)
Password for embedded vid is sirknight.
To download, right click and save. Download is 38MB .avi. Please don't stream from the download link.
Folding hills and a silver lane,
A weeping maid, an evening in the rain.
Roses ramble and the trees hang low,
We sit and drink to all good friends we know.
'Tis I my love who'll leave in June,
For twenty five days no more,
Now mark that spot from whence I came,
It's for king and country I'll come back again.
The first season passed without news,
Two weeks gone and still no autumn tune.
The leaves they weep for the loss of their spring,
The dimming days they serve no better king.
'Tis I my love who fought for you,
For twenty five weeks no more,
Now mark that spot from whence I came,
It's for king and country I`ll come back again.
The wind blew in a few small drops of rain,
And she followed them 'til her tears ran down again.
I'll do as much as any young man may,
Please don`t sit and mourn - I'll come
back rich and brave.
`Tis I my love who fell for you,
For twenty five years or more,
Now mark that spot from whence we came,
It's for king and country I'll come back again.
I'll come back to you on the longest day,
I'll come back to you when I'm rich and brave.
I'll come back to you on the longest day.
I'll come back to you...