Из альбома: Beautiful Feelings

We had a game, I called her Guinevere, and she would always call me Galahad
I was her king, she was my queen, my Guinevere

The days were warm, the nights were sweet
I didn't dream that something troubled you
My Guinevere, you left when down high, farewell Guinevere, where are you

Chorus:
Guinevere come back to Camelot, Galahad is waiting
Guinevere come back to Camelot, watch the morning breaking

The city streets no longer are the English countryside they used to be
My armour rusts, my sword is waiting for Guinevere, where are you

chorus

All the songs I used to sing, I'll only sing for you
Send a letter, write me soon, I'm waiting here my lady

chorus repeats out

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