Out the room, down the hall Through the yard to the wall Slashing fiercely left and right Lance escaped them and took flight
On a day dark and drear Came to trial Guenevere Ruled the jury for her shame She'd be sentenced to the flame
As the dawn filled the sky On the day she would die There was wonder far and near Would the king burn Guenevere?
Would the king let her die? Would the king let her die? There was wonder far and near Would the king burn Guenevere?
She must burn, she must burn Spoke the king, she must burn And the moment now was here For the end of Guenevere
Slowed her walk, bowed her head To the stake she was led In his grief so alone From the king came the moan
Lance come save her!
Then suddenly earth and sky were dazed by a pounding roar And suddenly through the dawn an army began to pour And lo, ahead the army, holding aloft his spear Came Lancelot to save his dear Guenevere
By the score fell the dead As the yard turned to red Countless numbers felt his spear As he rescued Guenevere
In that dawn, in that gloom More than love met its doom In the dying candle's gleam Came the sundown of a dream
Guenevere, Guenevere In that dim, mournfull year Saw the men she held most dear Go to war for Guenevere
Guenevere, Guenevere Guenevere, Guenevere Saw the men she held most dear Go to war for Guenevere
Guenevere Guenevere GuenevereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
