The kast was tied its worth just seeing the commets dobt get it twisted i just cant spell 🤓

Great song, arrangement, and performance! Loved it!

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By the canal, dusk bruising the water,
something flickers in the bramble hush.
You squeeze my hand, whisper, 

“Fairy.”

I say, “In the old places we never named them,
tylwyth teg was dangerous on the tongue.”
You chuckle

“Then use the right pronouns, love.
They’ll only hex you for getting that wrong.”

Wyddfolk,
not born, but glimpsed.
caught in the corner of thought,
Those who wrought,
Wrangled this everyday.
Oh say,
More mischief may we pray.

Hearts heavy disbelief,
Oh please..
Of course we exist Bruv,
You can shuv those ideas,
Back whence they came.
Truly, honestly it is a shame.
We could be such friends.

Aye watch out,
Not all that glimmers is gold.
Don't trust all that you're told.

Oi, wyddfolk,
Strangers of the everyday,
Tilted maybe,
Maybe that is a must.
Be careful who you trust,
Aye, because
They may just be fae.

Aye, wyddfolk,
Cheer up mate, crack us a joke.
Little shape shifting sermon tonight,
Gonna fight the good fight.
Alright,
Let me come with.

Fair is foul is fair again,
wise wicked weary woe,
Hold us not as fiend of foe
Come come, I'll let's you see.

Aye you fae have never seen
wonders like this.
Wouldn't want to miss,
Aye, this'll be brill,
Just - Netflix and chill.

A thousand shards nesting below,
Tiny little rebellion in their afterglow.
Their silhouettes rearrange,
The gestalt now so strange.
They smile for a while.

Oi, wyddfolk,
kin of the hidden hinge,
Breathing on the fringe,
Teach me your wicked way.

Aye, wyddfolk,
you who are weather and ember,
Sleep in hollow hill out december.
show me spring,
Bring me in your fairy ring.

They say the fae,
walk crooked paths,
Wyddfolk wearing weary hats
to avoid being too real,
Aye, that's their deal
Never get caught behind,
Enemy lines.
Little beautiful mind,
Never too defined.

But you,
you teach me that,
All in all,
We're not thet small.
Itos just a kind of honesty,
a lighthouse changing colour
for every traveller who needs it.

Oh, wyddfolk,
saints of the sideways shimmer,
patrons of all unbecoming
and becoming again.

Oh, wyddfolk,
if you are fae,
then maybe I’m halfway too:
a moth who’s learned the names
you only whisper when the world is kind.

Later tucked into bed,
I tell you a story in a hush-soft voice,
of a fae whose name I dare to say aloud,
proper and precise,
each syllable trembling like dew.

You shift in the blankets,
half you, half another you,
murmur, 

“Good.
They like when you get it right.”

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I hope you all enjoy this, I did this for fun, I love the song, I was so lost on what to do, so I just went with my gut feeling I hope you all enjoy it and vogue an dance down!!! around the world.

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