My Dragon Bronze and Me

By Kushie:

Disclaimer: I do not own the Dragons of Pern. I do Not own the Dragonriders

I do not own Waltzing Matilda.

I do own a small fluffy Koala.

My Dragon Bronze and Me

Once a lonely Harper boy, Sheltered near Ruatha Hold

Safe a'neath the mighty rock. He tuned

And he sang and he hummed As he waited for the grey to end

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

We'll go a flying. We'll go a flying.

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

And he sat and he hummed As he waited for the grey to end

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

Down flew a searching Blue. Hearing now the harper's song .

Up jumped the Harper boy. Eager to see.

And he sang and he hummed As he rose upon the mighty back

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

We'll go a flying. We'll go a flying.

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

And he sang and he hummed As he rose upon the mighty back

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

Down in the weyr bowl. Hot upon the sands he stood.

White clad and calm. Afore the throng

And he sang and he hummed as he waited For his egg to crack

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

We'll go a flying. We'll go a flying.

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

And he sang and he hummed as he waited For his egg to crack

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

Hatched now the chosen one. Shining like the autumn sun

Forward sprang the harper boy

And he sang and he hummed As he impressed the burnished child

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

We'll go a flying. We'll go a flying.

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

And he sang and he hummed As he impressed the burnished child

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

We'll go a flying. We'll go a flying.

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.

We'll go a flying. We'll go a flying.

We'll go a flying. My Dragon Bronze and me.