No regrets

A Seal's lullaby won't put us to Sleep, no no..
In Lux Aurumque, the Fisherman Sings.

Within the hills and grassland..
A Maiden of Miao, dances for her love

So do we, pray, for a night of healing music,
Ave Maria. Ave Regina Coelorum.

For we were never the Hare,
And we would not cry Sour Grapes,
Even with the Mountain in Labour,

We believe that Persuasion is, better than Force.
And we be Saved by our Songs.