Leggy's Hair
Disclaimer: I do not own LOTR
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When all is dark
The world is taken over by night
Legolas will come
And his hair will shine bright
You will have to cover your eyes
Or you'll meet your demise
You will become blind
And darkness is what you'll find
I envy his hair
That he handles with great care
It gives off light
So painfully bright
It is beautifully blond
The hair of which I am fond
Smooth and silky
Beautifully milky
It is pretty and braided
Over three thousand years
It never faded
To his disappointment,
It's only a wig
It can be mine
And I'll hear him whine
Tis but a wig
I can take it away
Like it is a fig
I'm so happy,
I'll do a jig
The great wig is mine
And I'll hear him whine
He'll start to cry
And then I'll lie
I don't have his wig
And silently
I'll do a jig
He'll die his hair blond
And grow it very long
But it is hopeless
And I'm merciless
I won't give it back
Thy wig is mine
And I'll hear him whine
But then a fan girl appears
Telling me to give back the wig
I pout and give it back
And she does a jig
Legolas is the one she will give it to
He was so happy and he danced and flew
Now thy wig is his
And it's something I will really miss
I envy his hair
Which he handles with great care
But...... it's just a wig!
Disclaimer: I do not own LOTR
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
When all is dark
The world is taken over by night
Legolas will come
And his hair will shine bright
You will have to cover your eyes
Or you'll meet your demise
You will become blind
And darkness is what you'll find
I envy his hair
That he handles with great care
It gives off light
So painfully bright
It is beautifully blond
The hair of which I am fond
Smooth and silky
Beautifully milky
It is pretty and braided
Over three thousand years
It never faded
To his disappointment,
It's only a wig
It can be mine
And I'll hear him whine
Tis but a wig
I can take it away
Like it is a fig
I'm so happy,
I'll do a jig
The great wig is mine
And I'll hear him whine
He'll start to cry
And then I'll lie
I don't have his wig
And silently
I'll do a jig
He'll die his hair blond
And grow it very long
But it is hopeless
And I'm merciless
I won't give it back
Thy wig is mine
And I'll hear him whine
But then a fan girl appears
Telling me to give back the wig
I pout and give it back
And she does a jig
Legolas is the one she will give it to
He was so happy and he danced and flew
Now thy wig is his
And it's something I will really miss
I envy his hair
Which he handles with great care
But...... it's just a wig!
