Gunnar
Virtuous
*Zehnyu's voice echoes across the Dreams*
Well General Taylor gained the day,
Walk him along, John, Carry him along.
Well General Taylor he gained the day,
Carry him to his bury'n ground.
Tell me where ya stormy?
Walk him along, John, carry him along.
Tell me where ya stormy.
Carry him to his bury'n ground.
We'll dig his grave with a silver spade,
Walk him along, John, Carry him along.
His shroud of the finest silk will be made,
Carry him to his bury'n ground.
Tell me where ya stormy?
Walk him along, John, carry him along.
Tell me where ya stormy?
Carry him to his bury'n ground.
We'll lower him down on a golden chain,
Walk him along, John, Carry him along.
On -every inch- we'll carve her name!
Carry him to his bury'n ground.
Well General Taylor gained the day,
Walk him along, John, Carry him along.
Well General Taylor he gained the day,
Carry him to his bury'n ground.
Tell me where ya stormy?
Walk him along, John, carry him along.
Tell me where ya stormy.
Carry him to his bury'n ground.
We'll dig his grave with a silver spade,
Walk him along, John, Carry him along.
His shroud of the finest silk will be made,
Carry him to his bury'n ground.
Tell me where ya stormy?
Walk him along, John, carry him along.
Tell me where ya stormy?
Carry him to his bury'n ground.
We'll lower him down on a golden chain,
Walk him along, John, Carry him along.
On -every inch- we'll carve her name!
Carry him to his bury'n ground.