Introduction: Written after a debate in a bar between Therrilliar, a halfling, and a dwarf regarding how long elves live for, it addresses the effects of the lengthy lives of elves, something Therrilliar must endure daily.
Script [may be used by any bard as long as Therrilliar is credited]
#Song-A Long Life
put say Here is an ode to a problem many think is not, by Therrilliar d'Onlor
pause 5
put sing I held halfling Rosie in my arms;the day of her swadling birth;and I also clutched dear old dead Rosie;the day she returned to the earth
pause 15
put sing I keep a stout shovel in my vault;I've used it on most of my friends;I don't bring this up to be morbid;tis just I live life without end
pause 15
put sing We elves live for quite a long time;millenia mark our days' span;and others, they seem to be jealous;as if lingering were very grand
pause 15
put sing But I ask you if life loses value;if long years do wear you down;as a man can wallow in money;in time can a bright spirit drown
pause 15
put sing And everything loses its meaning;when you witness such long-term change;and even the word "permanent";begins to sound a bit strange
pause 15
put sing Don't gripe about havin' such short lives;I tell you there's things that be worse;try livin' a century in our shoes;long life can be such a bad curse
pause 15
put sing So...;Live life to its fullest O short-lived;yes the spectre of death can seem hard;but remember rare gems are more precious;for a short life's its own sweet reward
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