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Medieval Folk, Banjo. Verse 1 In a market far away, on a medieval day A farmer found a gypsy with a mule in display “Buy this talking mule, it's a wonder to behold“ The farmer spent his fortune, on the tale he was sold Chorus Oh, talking mule, where's your ancient voice? Silent as the night, leaving me no choice Gonna bet on the snake, in the village game But the mule said, “Bet the hare,“ just the same Verse 2 On the path through the woods, met a serpent green Thought to bet on the snake, in the gambling scene The mule then spoke, breaking the eerie night “Bet on the hare,“ he said, under the moonlight The farmer was dazzled, bet all his gold But the snake won the game, as the story's told Furious he turned, the mule then replied “I speak with wisdom, but luck's not on our side“ Chorus Oh, talking mule, where's your ancient voice? Silent as the night, leaving me n
