Guinevere, what are these things I hear
Late at night under the pale moon light
When I close my eyes, I see your pretty face
Guinevere, they�re whispering in my ear
It would break my heart to burn you at the stake
Lovely wife, it cuts me like a knife
Have you been seeing another man
How I�ve tried, to keep you satisfied
Have I become your �also-ran�
I see you standing in your woolen gown
Out you stare into the midnight air
While in my slumber suspicions bound
Enraptured by his charm, lost in his embrace
If only I could find, a reason not to fear
Darling Guinevere
That you�re in love with my closest friend
Is it absurd, these rumors that I�ve heard
Or will new romance cause our end
But dealing with a King, that�s the chance you have to take
Trust me when I say, I�d rather have you here
Darling Guinevere
To think of you and he in lust
True or not, in all of Camelot
My wounded heart still wants to trust