The Knight

Just like in a dream Six great candles gleam And fading before the stream Wish I could kiss your rim Touch your bowl Hold your stem But you know who I am Then, in comes another soul Of his disease, made whole Took my horse Sword and helm And fled to his own realm Because of my sin When I loved my queen Thus, more hard than is the stone You found my heart alone Now I know Yes, indeed No one can hear my plea So, when my heart is broken in Pieces, I'll hear birds sing And stride on Back to the Road that leads to the king