Post by motorhead on Apr 17, 2007 15:50:36 GMT -5
In his sword he look back
To see a knight that tries everything
To make history become right
And does anything to please her
The one who he risks his life for
And wishing for that one day he walk
Through that open door.
He waits for her through the fire
He ran through the lightning
And he ignores the lairs
And still loves the queen that he desires
Fought wars for her and still waits for her
Command and waits for her to claim who
Is her man on the queen of England’s land.
He waits for her through the fire
He ran through the lightning
And he ignores the lairs
And still loves the queen the he desires
His scars over flow his body with sorrow
And each makes him more useless to her.
The queen he guesses requirements someone who is
Clean and superior to a normal human being.
He puts on a mask that can never show his true
Pass but in his mind he asks himself how long
Can his faking last? She saw his face and the
Guards seized him fast and cut of his mask.
They put his neck on the guillotine.
Watching her laugh in pleasure and he closes his eyes
And watches his self die.
He waits for her through the fire
He ran through the lightning
And he ignores the lairs
And still loves the queen the he desires
The last words out of his mouth
Made the queen crying and after he died
She walked out to her balcony and free fallen
To the ground were in heaven they could be
Safe and sound.
To see a knight that tries everything
To make history become right
And does anything to please her
The one who he risks his life for
And wishing for that one day he walk
Through that open door.
He waits for her through the fire
He ran through the lightning
And he ignores the lairs
And still loves the queen that he desires
Fought wars for her and still waits for her
Command and waits for her to claim who
Is her man on the queen of England’s land.
He waits for her through the fire
He ran through the lightning
And he ignores the lairs
And still loves the queen the he desires
His scars over flow his body with sorrow
And each makes him more useless to her.
The queen he guesses requirements someone who is
Clean and superior to a normal human being.
He puts on a mask that can never show his true
Pass but in his mind he asks himself how long
Can his faking last? She saw his face and the
Guards seized him fast and cut of his mask.
They put his neck on the guillotine.
Watching her laugh in pleasure and he closes his eyes
And watches his self die.
He waits for her through the fire
He ran through the lightning
And he ignores the lairs
And still loves the queen the he desires
The last words out of his mouth
Made the queen crying and after he died
She walked out to her balcony and free fallen
To the ground were in heaven they could be
Safe and sound.
