There is something about a Faire
That isn't present anywhere
There is trust and kindness
And friends in greater number
Then I've known
Smiles fall Like summer rain
Gently about
And there's laughter
And hysterics
Like a pie filled
With the sweetest tastes
Of lyfe
And if I had the choice
I might eat it all the time
Yet I don't want to tire of it
This favorite treat I so crave
So I savor every bite
And look forward to it again
And again and again
And again and again
Come to Faire
Come to Faire
Grab your garb
And join us
We'll take you in
We'll swaddle you
With hugs and snuggle piles
And blissful grins
Kind your mind
Open your heart
We have mead
We have grog
And a transiberian transexual
Named Bob
Come to Faire
Come to Faire
There's comradery
Without battery
And fantasy
And revelry wrought
With acceptance
And weirdness
Solidarity and
Love
Come to Faire
Come to Faire