My lover, a madman of sorts,
Has woven dreams around me, a fortress.
He never appears, face unseen,
Yet stole my heart, a nameless king.
Stole my heart, a nameless king.
My lover, a madman of sorts,
Has woven dreams around me, a fortress.
He never appears, face unseen,
Yet stole my heart, a nameless king.
Stole my heart, a nameless king.
A stranger, veiled, unknown,
A stranger, veiled, unknown.
His gaze upon me rests,
While I remain unaware.
How can I know him now?
Still lost, I do despair.
His gaze upon me rests,
While I remain unaware.
How can I know him now?
Still lost, I do despair.
I dream that one day,
His eyes will find my own.
I dream that one day,
His eyes will find my own.
He never appears, face unseen,
Yet stole my heart, a nameless king.
Stole my heart, a nameless king.
A stranger, veiled, unknown,
A stranger, veiled, unknown.
Am I a scented spring,
Or a gentle, falling rain?
Upon his tongue, I am,
Perhaps, the whispered refrain.
Like silences profound,
My heart will be left alone.
Like silences profound,
My heart will be left alone.
He never appears, face unseen,
Yet stole my heart, a nameless king.
He never appears, face unseen,
Yet stole my heart, a nameless king.
My lover, a madman of sorts,
Has woven dreams around me, a fortress.
He never appears, face unseen,
Yet stole my heart, a nameless king.
Stole my heart, a nameless king.
A nameless king.
A stranger, veiled, unknown, a stranger, veiled, unknown.
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