Robin Hood's Arrow

Vocals & Creative Concept: Ekaterina Yaremchuk Historic Footprint — History Lives in Music Robin Hood's Arrow Deep in the heart of Sherwood green, Where ancient oaks have always been, A shadow moves beneath the moon, The sheriff knows he'll meet him soon. With bow in hand and cloak of green, The finest archer ever seen, He takes the gold from greedy hands And gives it back across the land. Hear the horses, hear the call, No king of gold can own us all! Robin Hood! Robin Hood! Arrow flying through the wood, Steal from the rich, give to the poor, Fight for the ones who can fight no more. Robin Hood! Robin Hood! Stand for freedom, stand for good, As long as Sherwood's trees still grow, The legend lives wherever we go! Little John stands by his side, With loyal friends and fearless pride, And Marian, brave and strong of heart, Will never let their world fall apart. The sheriff sends his men at night, With swords and torches burning bright, But through the trees a whistle flies One perfect arrow splits the sky. Hear the laughter through the trees, Sherwood's children will be free! Robin Hood! Robin Hood! Arrow flying through the wood, Steal from the rich, give to the poor, Fight for the ones who can fight no more. Robin Hood! Robin Hood! Stand for freedom, stand for good, As long as Sherwood's trees still grow, The legend lives wherever we go! No crown upon his head, No castle made of stone, The forest is his kingdom, And freedom is his throne. So raise your bow toward the sky, For every soul that dares to try, And when the tyrants hear his name, They'll know the forest fights again! Robin Hood! Robin Hood! Guardian of the ancient wood, Steal from the rich, give to the poor, Fight for the ones who can fight no more! Robin Hood! Robin Hood! Stand for freedom, stand for good, And when the bells of England ring, The forest folk will rise and sing! Robin Hood! Robin Hood! The arrow flies — And freedom lives!