T' was 100 years ago or so that Mylar left
his home,
To find his fame and fortune, in the new land he would roam.
His journey was a long one, but finally he found
A home here in Singhampton, with good friends all around.
He talked of a fair lady, the finest in the land.
And when the time was ready he wrote home for her hand.
Loreta's heart was bursting, her stately ship set sail.
The sky was bright, the sea was calm, no thought of stormy gale.
Then came that night of terror when her ship went down at sea.
Her soul released to heaven, her spirit was set free.
Some say she came to Mylar's, it's difficult to know.
His love for her kept growing. he could never let her go.
Now as you sit and dine today and enjoy our country inn,
Feel the power of their special love that lingers from within.
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