Queen of All the Blue-Eyed

Queen of all the blue-eyed
Reign the land of golden hair
Your serving bags, your notice
As you ride your silver mare
From your fingers fall the pedals
They call this home the tree
And gave its only land
What now lies at my feet

Queen of all the blue-eyed
You made this town my home
Although I have the yearning
Duty says that I roam
But even in the stillness
When the streetlights are asleep
I hear a distant trumpet
It beckons me to leave

Queen of all thе blue-eyed
I forfеit paradise
You cannot ride beside me
If you left this town 'twill die
On my last long journey
Some beauties I may taste
But they will all seem better
To the flavor of your face