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Its not a sword I want to hold I'm caught between a sword and a mirror Its not a part I want to play I never asked to be the hero If its a question when she looks at me But answers they don't come for cheap I can't seem to buy my way I can't seem to find a way Its all I ever want I'll hold you in my arms I'll whisper in your ear I've waited all this life Guinevere Its not a war I want to wage Me against the king Life's blood for your love Its not a part I want to play I didn't ask to be the villain I never want to be the villain If its a question of faith You know that I believe like angels sing to me Heavenly decree I would spend my life In service to the queen How much I love you Guinevere I'll hold you in my arms I'll whisper in your ear I've waited all this life Guinevere I would spend my life In service to the queen How much I love you Guinevere How much I love you Guinivere
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Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 12:44 AM UTC
Guinevere
Its not a sword I want to hold I'm caught between a sword and a mirror Its not a part I want to play I never asked to be the hero If its a question when she looks at me But answers they don't come for cheap I can't seem to buy my way I can't seem to find a way Its all I ever want I'll hold you in my arms I'll whisper in your ear I've waited all this life Guinevere Its not a war I want to wage Me against the king Life's blood for your love Its not a part I want to play I didn't ask to be the villain I never want to be the villain If its a question of faith You know that I believe like angels sing to me Heavenly decree I would spend my life In service to the queen How much I love you Guinevere I'll hold you in my arms I'll whisper in your ear I've waited all this life Guinevere I would spend my life In service to the queen How much I love you Guinevere How much I love you Guinivere
Written for her, forever ago. I don't like to post lyrics to songs I have written, but this is valentines day. A reference to sir Lancelot and Guinevere. She has gone, and I've moved on, but I still love her
torin
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Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 12:44 AM UTC
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