Filk by Yasmina Laveroc
Chorus
Westering home, with a song in the air.
Light in the eye and it's goodbye to care.
Laughter o' love and a welcoming there,
Land o' my heart, my own one.
Tell me of the kingdom of the East.
Speak of the riches and joys of Northsheild-
Aye but it's grand, those Ealdamere feast,
But I long to be home in Tir Righ.
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I'll travel to Caid and bask in the sun,
Up through the West, An Tir is the one.
Artmisian Libraries won't hold me long,
For I long to be home in Tir Righ
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Perhaps one day I'll go to see more,
Atenveldt, azure all decked out in or,
I'll watch the tourneys and Outland wars -
But I long to be home in Tir Righ.
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Where the folks of the coast out here in the west
Are cantie and couthie and kindly the best
Here I will hie me and here I will rest,
Home in my heart in Tir Righ
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