The Legend of Sleepy Hollow act two lines

Trust me as much as I'd hate to admit it Katrina and crane make a lovely exhibit

I didn't know he could dance

I didn't like it but now I've been swayed

They go together like lemons and Aid

I'm not complaining I still want romance

If Katrina won't take him then we have a chance

The Horseman what's that

The hollows Great Ghost the topic that everyone dreaded the most

The atmosphere moved from lightness to dyer for all but one who felt a small fire starting to Glow in his jealous heart a fire of cunning of craft and of Art

No Country Gentleman Brahm was no dancer he was not learned or quick with an answer but he could tell tales with t aplomb and allure he was The Hollows most apt raconteur

I knew just ahead was the bridge to the church make it to that and he's left in the lurch

If you reach that bridge

As it says by the legend

The Specter will vanish and his power and his power ends

He's right

Yes I've heard him

For some Sundays after there was a speculation about the event by the whole congregation small knots of gazers and gapers and gawkers at the churchyard or the bridge became talkers

They'd spend their own truth as they'd rant and invent creating a legend of the Bleak event the teacher was gone and there could be no question he must have been seized by The Galloping Hessian

By some Supernatural means that dark the night

That story is better, and the best by the Light round the Old Winter fires, where Tales and Notions, are told of the teacher and the Headless Horseman