Below
a filk song borrowing Donna Lewis' "Agenais"

as I watched the sun setting over
the city by the river
a furry hand reached out and touched me
and stole my heart away
and he led me into a labyrinth
of golden rose red color
and then I heard such beautiful tappings
calling out to me

to go down below, down below,
down below to the tunnels
and we went down below, down below,
down below to the tunnels

and there it was, lit by the lanterns
the big and cavernous Great Hall
where children played, and people danced
with candles everywhere
and then we rose above in the moonlight
to watch the city sleeping
in this beautiful magical place
I never want to leave

because we're here below, here below,
here below in the tunnels
and we are here below, here below,
here below in the tunnels

in the back of my mind
a thought almost brings me to tears
that we must leave here soon
but I know, we'll see each other
next year

and we'll be down below, down below,
down below in the tunnels
and we'll be down below, down below,
down below in the tunnels

and we'll be here below, here below,
here below in the tunnels
and we'll be here below, here below,
here below in the tunnels

as I watched the sun setting over
the city by the river
a furry hand reached out and touched me
and stole my heart away