Awaiting the kindly, silver knight
For he, I believe, holds the key
That unlocks that place
Where love is kept
Buried deep inside of me
I will wait for him on yonder knoll
Upon bended knees I shall kneel
Anticipating his kiss,
Untying heart’s knot
As he kindles my desire to heal
Ah, my knight in shining armor
The keepsake he gives to me
The keepsake he gives to me
Is the knowledge I now have,
This kernel of truth:
That I, all along, held the key
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