A. A. RubinThe chosen one had freed the land,
Or so the wizard said:
The quest is done, the king restored,
The dark lord now is dead
Yet I still rise and go to work—
I scrimp and scratch and save—
Life goes on, I and so do I,
Not much has really changed.
The chosen one had freed the land,
Or so the wizard said:
The quest is done, the king restored,
The dark lord now is dead
Yet I still rise and go to work—
I scrimp and scratch and save—
Life goes on, I and so do I,
Not much has really changed.