[MR] A Praise Song for Their Majesties

[Jonna Bernstein/Rosalind Jehanne]

The farmers till the fields, and the millers grind the grain, the crofters
tend their goats and lamb and kine

The goodwives bake the bread, and the maidens spin the thread, secure before
their hearth they sit and dine.

     For Cuan is King, the fierce hunting hound, His wisdom and courage well
known

     And Padraigin is Queen, all beauty and grace, brings laughter and love
to the Throne.

 

The nobles hunt the beast, and the barons hold the feast, the knights stand
up for right where'er they ride

The ladies win all hearts, and encourage all the arts, the splendor of the
court's known far and wide.

     For Cuan is King, the fierce hunting hound, His wisdom and courage well
known

     And Padraigin is Queen, all beauty and grace, brings laughter and love
to the Throne.

 

When the King leads out His men unto victory again, then the folk are strong
when He is at the helm

When the Queen through weal and woe, helps Her people thrive and grow, then
happy are the folk within Her realm

     For Cuan is King, the fierce hunting hound, his wisdom and courage well
known

     And Padraigin is Queen, all beauty and grace, brings laughter and love
to the Throne.

 

     For Cuan is King, Padraigin is Queen, Their rule will be glorious and
grand

     And Their son, Benjamin, They take great pride in him, Long may They
reign o'er the land

               Long may They reign o'er the land!

 

Catch me at an event, and I will be happy to sing you the tune J  Your
humble servant, Rosalind Jehanne