You’ve Lost All Sense Of Feeling
A Filk from the SCA   "Composed for the occasion of the Second Coronet Tournament of Ealdormere. First performed on 10 November, Anno Societatis XXV." By Timothy Nichols of MacQueen.  Sung to: You've Lost That Lovin' Feeling  If anyone can work out the chords for this, we could do it.  I don't think my harp has the right combination of chords.  I think we could look at it and rework the words to be more specific to our own group, too...

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You never close your eyes any more when I hit your helm
You've been beat upon by the knights of a dozen realms
You're trying hard not to show it (turkey)
But squire, the marshals all know it

CHORUS:
You've lost all sense of feeling
All sense of feeling
That blow should have you reeling
But it's tip, glance, light blow-wo-wo-oh

There's no acknowledgement in your eyes when my blows land true
And your mangled helm shows the world what you're coming to
You know you just feel like dying (turkey)
'Cause squire, I'm tired of trying

CHORUS

Squire, squire
I'd get down on my knees to you
If you would only take blows like you used to do
We had a bout, a bout, a bout that took all day
So don't, don't, don't shrug my blows away

Squire (turkey), squire (turkey)
I'm begging you please, please, please
Please take that blow, it's good I know
Please take that blow, it's good I know

Bring back your sense of feeling
Your sense of feeling
Bring back your sense of feeling
No more tip, glance, light
Or you should not fight any more

Bring back your sense of feeling
Marshals' courts aren't appealing
Bring back your sense of feeling
No more tip, glance, light blow-wo-wo-oh
 

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