In youth she dreamed of Camelot
And knew her life would be
A search for just one hero
Who would come and rescue her.
A knight in shining armor,
A man of chivalry,
Whose lifetime quest would be to
Find a princess to set free.

But now in age she looks around
And Camelot is gone;
No moat and castle standing here and she is still alone.
And she remains a prisoner of unfulfilled desire.
Still hoping for someone to light the unextinguished fire.

She looks to the horizon;
A setting sun she sees,
But out there, riding on the
Wind, a knight approaching her.
He's moving fast to cross the
Moat, to scale the wall's
A knight in tarnished armor.

He's finally found her!