In the shadows of the hill
Submerged but not slumbering
You fear its heat upon your skin
The fiery breath lingering
But the dragon is not here for you
You are too small to catch its eye
And it's always best to let it rest
Where dragons like to lie
And should it rumble at the sound
Of the ripples from your wishing stone
Well perhaps you shouldn't dare to wish
Upon a dragon's home
In the shadows of the hill
Submerged but not slumbering
You fear its heat upon your skin
The fiery breath lingering
But I will not let it harm you
The dragon always heeds my will
Submerged but not slumbering
In the shadows of the hill
In the shadows of the hill
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