Two island swans   They mated for life   And his faithful heart   Would not consider any other wife      With three years of peaceful joy   With the rushes of the pond   Proud and gentle was the love   Of the last two island swans.      There love was like a circle   With no beginning and no end   With his lady by his side   A treasure and best friend      And the pond was oh so peaceful   And the rising of the sun   Young and free as theisland breeze   Their lives had just begun      Till a dark day in november   With the seering cold that starts   Stalked the hunter with his bow   And put an arrow through her heart      (chorus)   And the cold wind blow   He was brave but he lay low   By her body in the isle of mist   I saw her give him one last cold kiss   One last cold kiss      Now swans like people   Talk of only one in this fair side   Though they brought him 20 ladies   He would take no other bride      And they say he will not move   From the place where she did fall   Once so proud he's beaten now   And he will not rise at all      (chorus)