by: Unknown date: 1254 DR source: Swords of Eveningstar In forest deep a lady fair, Her secrets keep though wolves will dare To hunt her down, to meet her price. To taste a crown, Nobles have a certain spice. [Chorus] They do arouse, they do entice, Nobles have a certain spice. By moonlit glen, the shadows sneak, Through silks and gems, the flavors peak. Their perfume sweet, their makeup nice, Such tasty meat, Nobles have a certain spice. [Chorus] They do arouse, they do entice, Nobles have a certain spice. Their plots unfold with whispers sly. The weak are bold when stakes are high. Yet through the night with skill precise, They win the fight. Nobles have a certain spice. [Chorus] They do arouse, they do entice, Nobles have a certain spice.
