Bow And Arrow - Valerie Dore

Tales to be pleasant

Among the peasants

I’ll sing of kings and knights

Song saying worlds turn

To codes of honor

Ruling on day and night

Day and night

Knights

Posess the strongest pride

But fragile hearts inside

Sometimes keep their spear from striking high

Cries

The kingdom’s fall and rise

Fights on the country side

Love and blood and armors left behind

There’s no bad or good

Just sorrow

And I say

Bow and arrow

Bow and arrow find their way

Bow and arrow

Bow and arrow wound my heart

Bow and arrow should never part

War should never start

War should never start

Sing of the lone hearts

Sing of the lands far

Sing it in words and rhymes

Songs of the minstrels

Echoe throught castles

Calling to future times

Oh time

Night, the chambers shine with light

Where Ladies virtues lie

'til the fire of love will make them die

Minds, who trust in magic lies

Just drown in nature’s tide

Eagles born with broken wings don’t fly

Open up your heart

And your eyes

And you’ll see