The Dame for her love did wait
The Dame for her love did worry
The Dame for her love did not hurry
The Dame waited by the shore
The Dame need wait no more
For over the ocean and to the shore
Her White Knight came a'riding
The Dame stood up her heart a'flutter
The Dame's white dress flowed all around her
The Dame's black hair in the wind did fly
The Dame's White Knight took her in his arms
The Dame's White Knight her lips did kiss
The Dame's White Knight said 'fear not my love
For this night shall be my last"
Then out of the fog They came a' riding
Then out of the fog They came a'gliding
Then out of the fog 'ready, aim, fire'
The Dame's White Knight to the ground did fall
The Dame leaned o're his bleeding breast
The White Knight she did one last time his lips caress
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