Lyrics
Verse 1:
In lecture halls where echoes blend,
Deeds and gifts that minds extend.
Whispering tales of Blackacre's plight,
Bound by the bundle, where rights ignite.
Chorus:
We can be heroes, in legal lore,
Navigating the depths of property law.
In the weave of rights, complex and true,
A balance of two, a master and apprentice pursue.
Verse 2:
Quiet murmurs of mortgages rise,
Where equity meets the debtor's ties.
Covenants shaping the land's own grace,
Each a stick in the bundle, our legal base.
Chorus:
We can be heroes, each case we face,
Balancing doctrines with learned grace.
From restrictive chains to freedoms won,
Master and apprentice, beneath the sun.
Bridge:
Fields of New London, powers contested,
Where eminent domain is sharply tested.
Public use, private rights, lines so fine,
Always two there are, in law entwined.
Verse 3:
Zoning our futures, drawing the lines,
Regulatory takings redefine.
The essence of use, the shadow of claims,
Always two sides, the legal flames.
Final Chorus:
We can be heroes, within these laws,
Upholding justice as our cause.
With lessons vast from land to shore,
In every conflict, two cores to explore.
Outro:
Upon giants' shoulders, with views so wide,
Through the spectrum of law, our minds
[break]
[bass drop]
[chaotic]
[Final Chorus]
We can be heroes within these laws,
Upholding justice as our cause.
With lessons vast from land to shore,
In every conflict, two sides to explore.
[break]
[spoken like Yoda]
Outro:
Upon giants' shoulders, with views so wide,
Through the spectrum of law, our minds abide.
Heroes and scholars, in dialogue bold,
Always two there are, their fate foretold.
*lightsaber
