| Well now after all the corridors are darkened
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| And when the royal crown is off your head
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| To your chamber I will creep
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| Not a word we will speak
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| Just love me while the firelight dances 'round the bed
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| Well there is danger in this passion
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| For the king can never never know
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| And on my blood
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| I swore my allegiance
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| So I’ll leave you when the sunlight beckons me to go
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| And the silver shine is tarnished from my armour
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| And in battle I am paralyzed with fear
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| And this poison in my soul is the love we’ll never know
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| And it finds me playing Lancelot to your Guinevere
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| And Guinevere is sly enough
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| To steal a little taste
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| And her laughter it peals into the night
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| Oh and forbidden fruit always stays sticky on your face
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| And without virtue
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| I’m worthless in a fight
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| Whoa… yeah…
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| Stealing little glances at the table
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| I feel that this is theatre in the round
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| But far away
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| Chasing vixens in the meadow
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| Your love like wind it blows right by and sweeps me off the ground
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| Your love sweeps off the ground
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| Well now it sweeps me off the ground
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| And the silver shine is tarnished from my armour
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| And in battle I am paralyzed with fear, oh
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| And this poison in my soul is the love we’ll never know
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| And it finds me playing Lancelot to your Guinevere
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| Oh… to your Guinevere
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| And it finds me playing Lancelot
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| To your Guinevere |