We All Live in the Kingdom of Caid

written by Enid Gwyr

(To the tune of the Beatles Yellow Submarine)

Oh, the Shire where I was born,
Was in a Kingdom called Caid,
Where the folks are really grand,
From the Isles to al-Sahid,

We live under the sun,
On the grasses of emerald green,
And we play beside the waves,
In the Kingdom of Caid,

CHORUS

We all live in the Kingdom of Caid,

the Kingdom of Caid, the Kingdom of Caid

We all live in the Kingdom of Caid,

the Kingdom of Caid, the Kingdom of Caid.

And our friends are all around,
Many more of them live downtown,
And the bards begin to play.

(Trumpets play)

We all live in the Kingdom of Caid,

the Kingdom of Caid, the Kingdom of Caid

We all live in the Kingdom of Caid,

the Kingdom of Caid, the Kingdom of Caid.

As we do just as we please (as we please)
Knights and fencers (Knights and fencers) and newbies, (and newbies)
Field of blue, (field of blue) and crescents three, (crescents three)
For the Kingdom (for the Kingdom) of Caid (of Caid) (Ha ha!)

We all live in the Kingdom of Caid,

the Kingdom of Caid, the Kingdom of Caid

We all live in the Kingdom of Caid,

the Kingdom of Caid, the Kingdom of Caid.

(fading)

We all live in the Kingdom of Caid,

the Kingdom of Caid, the Kingdom of Caid

We all live in the Kingdom of Caid,

the Kingdom of Caid, the Kingdom of Caid.