Handy-Andy
My Handy-Andy, my wooden voice,
She spins the wheel — the world obeys,
A dance of light through time and haze.
Chorus:
Sing, Handy-Andy, through shadow and flame,
Turn the wheel, whisper my name.
Strings of the ancient, echo and rise,
Open the Gates to forgotten skies.
She walks the path where music weeps,
With every step, the silence sleeps.
In forests deep, in halls of flame,
She sings — and nothing stays the same.
Bridge (Instrumental)
With crank and key, she conjures dawn,
In chords forgotten, ages gone.
A lullaby of stars and rain,
A spell in every soft refrain.
Chorus:
Sing, Handy-Andy, through shadow and flame,
Turn the wheel, whisper my name.
Strings of the ancient, echo and rise,
Open the Gates to forgotten skies.
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The Hurdy-Gurdy Mage
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