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Boing! The Sword and the Gold 1 by ДИМОООН

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Boing! The Sword and the Gold 1 by ДИМОООН - folk,male vocals music cover art

Boing! The Sword and the Gold 1

folk,male vocals

0:003:16
Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
Boots stomp the dirt, blades flash like fireflies,
Coins clink in the pouch, under wild, winking skies.
We swing like a squirrel on a caffeine spree,
Miss the mark, spin around, fall flat, then flee.
(Pre-Chorus 1)
Golden glimmers dance on our battered shields,
We’re jigsaw puzzles in armor fields.
Tripping on luck, yet we leap and soar,
Like cats with nine lives, always back for more.
(Chorus)
Boing! We swing, we miss, then bounce off the floor,
Like a yo-yo sword, slicing laughs galore!
Coins in our hats, grins wider than a moat,
Fool’s gold or not, we’re the punchline’s note!
(Verse 2)
Clang! goes the clash, like pots in a riot,
Our swords sing off-key, but we’re giants in quiet.
Enemies gasp, then giggle at our dance,
Our mishaps are stories, a wild, dizzy trance.
(Pre-Chorus 2)
Sunlight flickers through our scratched-up gear,
Every fall a joke, every grin sincere.
We stumble like jesters in a royal court,
But treasure’s our prize, and fun’s our report.
(Chorus)
Boing! We swing, we miss, then bounce off the floor,
Like a yo-yo sword, slicing laughs galore!
Coins in our hats, grins wider than a moat,
Fool’s gold or not, we’re the punchline’s note!
(Bridge)
Oh, the legends will say of our slapstick fights,
Of swords that boomerang and glittering nights.
We trip, we slip, but never say die,
With pockets full of chuckles and a gleam in our eye.
(Instrumental Break)
*Quirky fiddle and banjo dance, with playful whistling and vocal "boing-boing" ad-libs*
(Chorus)
Boing! We swing, we miss, then bounce off the floor,
Like a yo-yo sword, slicing laughs galore!
Coins in our hats, grins wider than a moat,
Fool’s gold or not, we’re the punchline’s note!
(Outro)
So here’s to the fighters who laugh through the pain,
Chasing gold coins like a runaway train.
We miss, we fall, but one thing is true,
In this crazy sword dance, the fun’s all with you!
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