Pale the young squire who goes to fight
To die at his masters side
Living is just a dream inside
You ask me why he cried
"What am I doin here?"
"What am I doin here?"
Beautiful princess, fair and pale
Stares out across the sea
Alone in her castle dark and grey
Her love shell never see
"What am I doin here?"
"What am I doin here?"
Tenderly bury the fair young dead
Place a wooden cross at his head
All the words you can say
Have been said
Its for you my tears are shed
What can be done, you wont believe
Listen and you may see
Everyones dream is deep within
Find it and youll be free
"What am I doin here?"
"What am I doin here?"
Tenderly bury the fair young dead
Place a wooden cross at his head
All the words you can say
Have been said
Its for you my tears are shed
Tenderly bury the fair young dead
Place a wooden cross at his head
All the words you can say
Have been said
Its for you my tears are shed
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