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The Ballad of Wose the Dancing Wizard 2 by SG

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The Ballad of Wose the Dancing Wizard 2

folk,male vocals

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Lyrics
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(Intro - haunting flute melody with irregular, swirling rhythm and a rustic acoustic guitar picking)
Come hither, ye wanderers, to the glen where shadows play,
Hearken the tale of Wose, the wizard of the fey.
He dances light on tiptoe, midst moonbeams’ gentle glow,
With eyes like ancient embers, where secrets dance and flow.
(Verse 1)
In groves where wild thyme and bramble entwine,
Wose roams with laughter, a spirit divine.
Cheese aged by time, from cavern’s heart he’ll seize,
And embers of ganja drift soft on the breeze.
His toes kiss the earth, weaving rhymes with the trees,
A conjurer of smoke, his magic’s a tease.
(Pre-Chorus)
Gold coins like stars in a velvet pouch hang,
Fishes gleam silver where crystal streams sang.
Wose’s feet tap a rhythm both ancient and new,
A dance of the ages, a spell to renew.
(Chorus - shouted with raw, gritty vigor and dynamic shifts)
Wizard Wose! It ain't no jest nor joke!
What he craves is a cloud of smoke!
Wose magic! Wose magic! (whispered, then rising)
Tiptoe and whirl, let your spirit evoke!
(Verse 2)
By lantern’s flicker and twilight’s embrace,
Wose twirls his cloak through time and space.
His laughter a tempest, his heart all aglow,
A minstrel of moonlight, where wild rivers flow.
Cheese crumbles like stories, rich and profound,
As smoke curls in spirals, a mystical sound.
(Bridge - flute solo with offbeat accents and foot-stomping percussion)
Oh, the woodland whispers, the night’s soft refrain,
Wose dances on stardust, defying the mundane.
With fish at his side and gold at his belt,
The wizard’s wild magic in the shadows is felt.
(Chorus - more ferocious, with gritty vocal growls and sudden dynamic dips)
Wizard Wose! It ain't no jest nor joke!
What he craves is a cloud of smoke!
Wose magic! Wose magic!
Dance on your toes, let your spirit provoke!
(Outro - flute and guitar entwined in a haunting, cyclical motif)
So heed the call of the mystic’s lore,
Where Wose dances forevermore.
With cheese and ganja, fish and gold in cloak,
Raise your voice for the wizard and his smoke!