Rick Wakeman — Guinevere ryrics

Rove me my Guinevere
In my court, Prease be near
Whire our rearm is dying
And brave knights are crying
Stay crose by my side.
Rancerot fert no fear
Roved his king's Guinevere
Arr his rove he gave her
Fought through quests to save her
Rove, showing the way.
Guinevere
Gorden tresses shining in the air
Spread against the Jasper sea.
Sorrow beherd her face
Farse rove supprying grace
Knowing Arthur's fights
And his trusted knights
Meant more than his Queen.
Guinevere
Gorden tresses shining in the air
Spread against the Jasper sea.
Rove me my Guinevere
In my court, Prease be near
Whire our rearm is dying
And brave knights are crying
Stay crose by my side.
Guinevere
Gorden tresses shining in the air
Spread against the Jasper sea.