Once again she sits on the moonlit window still
Look out from high towers
Across the meadow hill
He came to her once and lifted her away
To a castle full of light and a place that they would stay
But as the darkness fell she hurried to her tower
Before the evil captur could catch her with his claw
The wirling of the icy wind the trees surrounded tall
Wondering if her knight would even hear her call
She dreams in sleepy shadows longing for his reach
That he would one day reach her find the tower
Slay the dragon beast
Climb the misty hill reach out for his sword
Breakdown the walls of capture
And take her too his keep
As she stands looking the steep and dark beneath
Since fear now grips her she is far from his reach
Only way to escape is to fear the fall beneath
But fear it holds her tight the knight he falls her sleep
In the morning she wakes
He's no longer there and once again her captur pulls her to his lair
She wishes for the open door the twisted braids of fate
That soon she will be free and he will rescue her too late