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Well now after all the corridors are darkened
And when the royal crown is off your head
To your chamber I will creep
Not a word we will speak
Just love me while the firelight dances 'round the bed

Well there is danger in this passion
For the king can never never know
And on my blood
I swore my allegiance
So I'll leave you when the sunlight beckons me to go

And the silver shine is tarnished from my armour
And in battle I am paralyzed with fear
And this poison in my soul is the love we'll never know
And it finds me playing Lancelot to your Guinevere

And Guinevere is sly enough
To steal a little taste
And her laughter it peals into the night
Oh and forbidden fruit always stays sticky on your face
And without virtue
I'm worthless in a fight
Whoa...yeah...

Stealing little glances at the table
I feel that this is theatre in the round
But far away
Chasing vixens in the meadow
Your love like wind it blows right by and sweeps me off the ground
Your love sweeps off the ground
Well now it sweeps me off the ground

And the silver shine is tarnished from my armour
And in battle I am paralyzed with fear, oh
And this poison in my soul is the love we'll never know
And it finds me playing Lancelot to your Guinevere

Oh....to your Guinevere
And it finds me playing Lancelot
To your Guinevere
Well now after all the corridors are darkened   And when the royal crown is off your head   To your chamber I will creep   Not a word we will speak   Just love me while the firelight dances 'round the bed      Well there is danger in this passion   For the king can never never know   And on my blood   I swore my allegiance   So I'll leave you when the sunlight beckons me to go      And the silver shine is tarnished from my armour   And in battle I am paralyzed with fear   And this poison in my soul is the love we'll never know   And it finds me playing Lancelot to your Guinevere       And Guinevere is sly enough   To steal a little taste   And her laughter it peals into the night   Oh and forbidden fruit always stays sticky on your face   And without virtue   I'm worthless in a fight   Whoa...yeah...      Stealing little glances at the table   I feel that this is theatre in the round   But far away   Chasing vixens in the meadow   Your love like wind it blows right by and sweeps me off the ground   Your love sweeps off the ground   Well now it sweeps me off the ground      And the silver shine is tarnished from my armour   And in battle I am paralyzed with fear, oh   And this poison in my soul is the love we'll never know   And it finds me playing Lancelot to your Guinevere      Oh....to your Guinevere   And it finds me playing Lancelot   To your Guinevere
 
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