My Knight changed his color for a new world
Now basking in one of darkness instead of light
Threw his disguise aside to bid love to his girl
Instead of the suns rise he watches the moon glow bright.

Now shown without his sword and armor, he's vulnerable to my game
Something lurking in the distance, my Knight feels it's rage
Peering deep into the darkness, upon my shadow his eyes aim
The Angel of love, his next ontaker, standing strong he decides to engage.

Stepping out of the shadows, what he thought was dark is now light
Her white glow casting all around, hand outreached to bring him home
My Knight drew back, then stepped forward to join a new life
The touch of her hand froze him still, his spirit lightened and in the darkness his pain now roams.

Now basking in the moonlight with his Angel, my Knight will never leave
Forever healed, this strange new world is now his own
His disguise now old and rusted, new feelings slip up his sleeve
As he looks down from high, perched with me on a well deserved throne.

©2002 Dark Angel

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