Songprecious blind oneare you lostcan you not find yourway back homewhile you're weepingthere in darknessI am waitinghere aloneif I guide youon your journeyif I take you to the gatesand you find me lost without youever lockedoutside those gateswill you leave methere in shadowwill you finallyaid your friendwrap me in your wings of firecarry me on to journey's end
The RomanticHere am I,Trapped like Sita in a tall green towerBy some evil demon-prince,Who may, at any time, come to have his way,While the knight who must rescue meSits at its baseBuffing his armor to a high shine,And periodically dozing when the sun is high."I am on my way," he shouts up to me."I am just about to climb the tower."But still he sits.And still I wait.And I begin to thinkThat the evil demon-prince who keeps me hereMay just be human, after all,And that he sits, guarding the base of my prison tower,Buffing his armor to a high shine,And periodically dozing when the sun is high.
Sta.sh
