Matt Highland
Rating: G
Author: Drama Queen
Summary: Forbidden love ... I know its been done before
but really, who could resist? Not me!
Oh ... its a Mimato! And a songfic!
Setting: Ireland, ages ago! Its a traditional song
so you do the math!
Characters: Matt - Matt Highland
Mimi - the Lords daughter
Disclaimer: Haven't you heard? I own everything ...
little lawyers appear and start listing what I
don't own ... :( I own ... nothing :( !
...start sobbing inconsolably ... Nobody loves
me! ... okay people, here's where you
all jump up and down and tell me that's not
true ... anytime now ... what are you
waiting for? ... your just all jealous of me so :p
Luv Drama Queen
Ps.
Black Heather own the copyright on my CD
with the song on, it's not mine either ...more
tears ... heart wrenching sobs ... you people are soooooo cold!
There was a lord, lived in this land, who had a fair and lovely daughter.
She was courted by a fine young man, who was a servant to her father.
But when her parents, they came to know, they swore they'd drive him from the island.
But this youing girl knew, that her heart would break, were she to part from young Matt Highland.
His lord conversed with his lady fair, one night alone in their bed chamber.
Said I must send, Matty Highland afar, for I fear our child she stands in danger.
His lady gay, in ambush lay, for him her heart was sadly pineing.
My father him, I will deceive, won't I protect my own Matt Highland.
Straight way up to, her love she went, and him she ordered to awaken.
Say rise and go, your way my love, for I fear this night you will be taken.
Last night I heard, my father say, inspite of fate he will transport you, so rise and go, your way my love, for you know I always have adored you.
How must I go away, he said, how mustI go without my wages.
Without a penny in my purse, just like some poor and forlorn stranger.
Here's twenty guenias, all in bright gold, and thats far more than father owes you.
So rise and go, my own true love, though I wish to God I'd gone before you.
They both sat down, upon the bank, just for the space of one short hour.
And not a word did either speak, but down her cheeks the tears did shower.
She laid her hand, upon his breast, as round his neck her arms were twinning.
No lord, nor duke, nor earl I'll wed, but I'll wait for you my own Matt Highland.
Her lord surveyed, his daughters plight, one night alone as she lay crying.
Said I'll give you leave, to bring him back, since theres noone you style above him.
She wrote a letter, in great haste, for him her heart was sadly pineing.
When she bought him back, to the church they went, & she made a laird of young Matt Highland.
And she bought him back, to the church they went, & she made a laird of young Matt Highland.
Authors Note: After I first heard that song it was just
begging for a songfic with it in to be posted.
Reveiw please ... or I'll cry more, I've already
drowned Atlantis, New Zealands next !
... sorry, went on a holiday there once, very much too wet & sheep - i - fied, Ahhh!
Demon kiwi talking me to death! (don't worry she's one of me mates!) SORRY! no offence meant!
...starts singing... Absolutely everybody, everybody, everybody, absolutely everybody in the whole wide world ... loves ME! Oh my public!
