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In the clearing stands a maiden with golden hair, looking through the pane
Caged in a fortress, song unsung
Lonely as a skylark, old and young

Gently, she unfolds her locks tumbling down, freely on the ground
And they shine like starlight burnished gold
Will he see her, as they told

There’s a prince who’s lost in love with his queen
How he wants her so
As he climbs the turret, his pulse begins to race
Longing to see her, on his face

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Step by step, his hopes arise numbing pain, pulling on her mane
Glad in his ascension, he springs in her arms
Little fingers, he’s fallen for her charms

In the wood had burned a heart in a sordid frame, barren and alone
She saw him climbing, she stormed along the path
Casting her enchantment, the trees recoil her wrath

Oh she loved the child she’d cared with good intent
Cruelty well meant
Snipping with her scissors, the steel reflects her eyes
Scheming with vengeance, he doesn’t seem surprised…