Pendragon Queen Of Hearts
He was twenty one, she was seventeen A princess of magic in his eyes if you know what I mean And laughter, and in the dancing flames of misty haze He would die a thousand times to travel of the golden shrine A Prometheus in her eyes A warrior of romance forever My Queen of Hearts And will I search forever for my kindred spirit Two dancing ghosts that never can die To search in my dreams by oceans and by rivers Like two running streams that never can touch
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