Deronimo's Masquerade
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2024-04-25
Lyrics
His name they won't say, it's a secret they keep But his legend travels, from the valleys so deep He's got a queer hobby, one that might cause a fright Slips into boots, for a whiff of delight [Pre-Chorus] They say he's a mystery, wrapped in a riddle Folks lock their doors when Deronimo skiddles Deronimo roams, through Irish hills, so free With his sheep mask on, it's a haunting sight to see A peculiar drift, he's got an odd way of delight In the dim-lit peat, he'll be sniffin' feet at night He's got his ways, aye he’s one of a kind Creepy by day, but in his world, he don't mind Hear Deronimo's tune, down the cobbled street he strides With those hooves on cobble, a clip-cloppin' he abides In the tavern's shadow, he finds soles to meet And with his sheepish grin, oh, those toes he'll greet With a pint in hand, he'll share a yarn or two But keep your boots on tight, lest he come for you In town's twilight hum, whispers rise and spin Tales of Deronimo, and his peculiar sin Hides in the heath, a secret only sheep would know Snickerin' soft 'neath the pale moon's glow But don't you mind (oh don't you mind) The stories that are told Oh, Deronimo loiters, where the green mosses grow And the ewes, they all shudder when the evening winds blow Through the mist, here he comes, sheep mask worn with pride By the willow's whisper, that's where he'll hide His breath, it's a fog, a chill to your spine A whiff of the strange, in the old county line
