[Chandra paused, thinking of the few tunes she knew. Music wasn't something she really had a lot of time for, jumping from place to place, but there were always a few songs that stuck out in taverns and the like when she did stay for more than a day or so. After a silent moment, she starts singing in a husky voice.]
As I walked out one fine spring day, I met young Jac who was pitching hay, his hair so fair, and his eyes were too. Well I gave him a kiss, oh what could I do?
We snuggled and we tickled while the sun rose high. And I won't say how often he made me sigh.
Now Jac gets an hour when the sky is clear. And Willi gets an hour when my fathers not near. It's the hayloft with Mori for he shows no fear.
And Keilin comes at midday, he's oh so bold! Brelan gets an evening when the night is cold. Master Andril gets a morning, but he's very old.
Oh what, oh what is a poor girl to do? My loves are so many and the hours so few...
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[Chandra paused, thinking of the few tunes she knew. Music wasn't something she really had a lot of time for, jumping from place to place, but there were always a few songs that stuck out in taverns and the like when she did stay for more than a day or so. After a silent moment, she starts singing in a husky voice.]
As I walked out one fine spring day,
I met young Jac who was pitching hay,
his hair so fair, and his eyes were too.
Well I gave him a kiss, oh what could I do?
We snuggled and we tickled while the sun rose high.
And I won't say how often he made me sigh.
Now Jac gets an hour when the sky is clear.
And Willi gets an hour when my fathers not near.
It's the hayloft with Mori for he shows no fear.
And Keilin comes at midday, he's oh so bold!
Brelan gets an evening when the night is cold.
Master Andril gets a morning, but he's very old.
Oh what, oh what is a poor girl to do?
My loves are so many and the hours so few...