V1. There is a
land
A
people of mirth and song
By Sirideans blade they stand
In fair Falcon's fortress strong
Chorus:
No stranger pass their hearth fires
They welcome all as kin
Spreading their joy and laughter
To all who enter in
V2. Like the life
giving rivers
Their arms lie open wide
The ever willing givers
Service in love, the Falcon's pride
Chorus
V3. From all the
Knowne World's corners
Amidst the hilly wilderness
A family forged by foreigners
Bound in honor and nobleness
Chorus
V4. Makers of
glass and metal mold
The art of sword and arrow grow
These memories of friendship hold
The pleasures that my heart doth know
Final Chorus:
No stranger pass their hearth fires
Take shelter from winter's chill
Revel in light of springtime
With
our kinsmen from Flynthyll
Robina M'Baine of
Willow Wood
c. 2004 Jennifer
L. Maki