Dragons

(Sung to the tune of “My Favorite Things”)

Scaly blue dragons are snarling and snapping

Searching for maidens is their favorite pleasure

They’re clever and bold in hiding their gold

I don’t want to meet one or visit his cave.

When they puff smoke,

When they breathe fire,

When they ramp* and snort,

I simply rely on my good friend St. George

And then I don’t feel so scared.

*ramp: The circling of a dragon before he attacks.

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