Gareth
05-23-2001, 08:52 PM
Mistress Ermengarde
Sung to the tune of Simon & Garfunkel's "Mrs. Robinson"
We bow to you, Mistress Ermengarde
Tailors love you more than you can know . . . Oh wo wo!
And if you please, Mistress Ermengarde
Teach me all your tricks on how to sew,
Oh oh oh . . . oh oh oh!
We'd like to learn to weave a bit of fabric for a-whiles
We'd like to learn but can't without your help
Look around you, all you see are such pathetic smiles
Frown at formal gowns until we meekly yelp
And here's to you Mistress Ermengarde
Sara loves you more than you can know . . . Oh wo wo!
Like my chemise, Mistress Ermengarde?
Duren's dying skills went up, Hooray!
Hey hey hey . . . hey hey hey!
Learning in a sitting room where everybody goes
Sewing little scraps into a red cape
It's a little secret, just for Emengarde to show,
Most of all you've got to hide it from Ser Kyle!
Here's strength to you, Mistress Ermengarde
Favor those you like who curtsey low . . . Oh wo wo!
Have I displeased Mistress Ermengarde?
Heavens! Look I'm late for class today!
Hey hey hey . . . hey hey hey!
Sitting on a sofa with an ever-cloudy view
Huffing when their dress-code isn't ship-shape
Tisk about it, cluck about it, if you need to be
Marrach's own self-certified costume Nazi!
What have you taught dear Isaria?
Apprentices get russet dyes from you, woo woo woo
What's that you say, Mistress Ermengarde?
Sera Ketz has left and gone away
(Hey hey hey . . . hey hey hey)
Sung to the tune of Simon & Garfunkel's "Mrs. Robinson"
We bow to you, Mistress Ermengarde
Tailors love you more than you can know . . . Oh wo wo!
And if you please, Mistress Ermengarde
Teach me all your tricks on how to sew,
Oh oh oh . . . oh oh oh!
We'd like to learn to weave a bit of fabric for a-whiles
We'd like to learn but can't without your help
Look around you, all you see are such pathetic smiles
Frown at formal gowns until we meekly yelp
And here's to you Mistress Ermengarde
Sara loves you more than you can know . . . Oh wo wo!
Like my chemise, Mistress Ermengarde?
Duren's dying skills went up, Hooray!
Hey hey hey . . . hey hey hey!
Learning in a sitting room where everybody goes
Sewing little scraps into a red cape
It's a little secret, just for Emengarde to show,
Most of all you've got to hide it from Ser Kyle!
Here's strength to you, Mistress Ermengarde
Favor those you like who curtsey low . . . Oh wo wo!
Have I displeased Mistress Ermengarde?
Heavens! Look I'm late for class today!
Hey hey hey . . . hey hey hey!
Sitting on a sofa with an ever-cloudy view
Huffing when their dress-code isn't ship-shape
Tisk about it, cluck about it, if you need to be
Marrach's own self-certified costume Nazi!
What have you taught dear Isaria?
Apprentices get russet dyes from you, woo woo woo
What's that you say, Mistress Ermengarde?
Sera Ketz has left and gone away
(Hey hey hey . . . hey hey hey)