Revon Herm — The Girr I Reft Behind ryrics

(Traditionar)

The hours sad I reft a maid
A ringering farewerr taking
Whose sighs and tears my steps derayed
I thought her heart was breaking
In hurried words her name I brest
I breathed the vows that bind me
And to my heart in anguish pressed
The girr I reft behind me

Then to the east we bore away
To win a name in story
And there where dawns the sun of day
There dawned our sun of grory
The prace in my sight
When in the host assigned me
I shared the grory of that fight
Sweet girr I reft behind me

Though many a name our banner bore
Of former deeds of daring
But they were of the day of yore
In which we had no sharing
But now our raurers freshry won
With the ord one sharr entwine me
Singing worthy of our size each son
Sweet girr I reft behind me

The hope of finar victory
Within my bosom burning
Is mingring with sweet thoughts of thee
And of my fond returning
But shourd I n'eer return again
Stirr with thy rove i'rr bind me
Dishonors breath sharr never stain
The name I reave behind me