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Tavra go, Tavra go, Tavra go!
Oh, your mother is awf’ly spiteful
And though your company’s so delightful
We don’t wanna be caught and so
Tavra go, Tavra go, Tavra go.
The guards are outside, in full force
And your mother won’t show much remorse
I want to keep seeing you, my beau
Tavra go, Tavra go, Tavra go
We must finally kiss goodnight
I’m so glad we met out in that storm
And if you wanna hold me tight
Just go on home, safe from harm
You may want to just try flying
When you soar, it’s so beguiling
You’ll slip past the blockade, I know
Tavra go, please just go, Tavra go
I don’t care if it’s ten below out
And don’t give me that adorable pout
O’er mountains and through passes low
Tavra go, c’mon go, Tavra go
I’ll give you one more sweet kiss goodnight
Then you’ve got to go out in the storm
I’ll miss you holding me so tight
But at least you’ll be home by the morn
Now the incense smoke’s slowly dying
And my dear, there’s no denying
That the Sister’s light’s ‘r gettin’ too low
Tavra go, Tavra go, Tavra go!
Yes, I love you! But it’s the end of the show
Tavra go, Tavra go, Tavra go
Tavra go, Tavra go, Ta-vra go-o-o-o-o-o!