A symphony of war
as gallant as before
So shy he rescues her then rides into the night
A name he calls aloud but he doesn't get it right

The spoils of courtship bring
a bride who wears his ring
His life the sacrifice, he gives his love so true
To whom he wonders though as her beauty hides no clue.

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