There's a castle under my pillow
When I go to bed at night
There's a castle under my pillow
When I turn off the light
The drawbridge lowers to let me in
Past the gatehouse and outer wall
Past the bridge that spans the deep dark moat
Past the watchtower standing tall
I am a Noble Lady
Between two lovers torn
You are a Knight returned from war
In armor battle-worn
You've come to wisk me away
On your stallion stout and strong
You've come to me from centuries old
To make right every wrong
We ride off in the countryside
No cares of come what may
And dare I open my eyes again
My dreams of Knight give way to day
Mysty
23-04-99©
The little girl in me still dreams of chivalry, of valiant knights and a time of noble courage