A Son of Wales

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From the South, cross borders to the Valleys
Came the wise across the bridged rivers of Avon
Oh great sons of Wales, Rugby loved, Villa fun
From humble lands, laid symbols of the great dragon's stand


Red dragon that graced the landscape green on white sky 
His words were wise, deep and thoughtful
He travelled the world, and acquired its knowledge
Worked as another, shared feast, chips with open arms


His words were wise,  a green man, beer can to match
This was the fire of old dragon's know
That breathed deep thoughts of conscience
His words were soft, yet imprinted on man


He came from the lands
That bore symbols of the red dragon
He stood in galleries, to testify his legacy
I knew a son of Wales, he came from graceful lands