... A boire.
Avec de la Beluga.
L'histoire d'amour impossible entre Sylys et la belle brune.
Librement inspirée de "Nikita", de Sir Elton John.
Hey eSorcha is it cold
In your little corner of the world
You could cyclone 'round the globe
And never find a warcaster to blow
Oh i see you by the wall
Kill ten frozen trenchers in a row
With eyes that looked like ice on fire
My elven heart was captive in the snow
Oh eSorcha You will never know anything about my home
I'll never know how good your feat beholds you
eSorcha I need you so
Oh Nikita is the armoured side of any given jack in time
Counting ten wintergards in a row
Oh no, eSorcha you'll never know
So you can upkeep for free
I bring that plus two inches you like
Arcane secrets through the wire
eSorcha do you count the stars at night
And if there comes a time
Old Witch and Vlad no longer hold you in
And if you're free to make a choice
Just look towards Ios and find a friend
A souivre.
