Medieval Love - Movetron

Tears are rolling down on your cheek

the sky is crying with you

but it won’t hide the fear

Drums and bells are playing so loud

that you can’t hear what your heart

whispers into your ear

Take a chance

forget the coronation

leave the court

give in to temtation

fly away, glide with the white dove

be the Queen, Queen of medieval love

close the gate

leave maids behind you

say goodbye

just go where you want

Feel the wind of freedom and

hear the sound of galloping hooves

they will carry you home

The dawn will break soon

the sky will be clear

where the knight waits for you at the dome