| Swordsman Hold your silver sword Up Up To the sky It's almost cute When you do And if you would care Protect me from the draco dragons out there That flame With the illusion of ice Maybe you could be my shield Though, you don't quite Look like one Appearance is everything these days Kisses must be laced with embers And passion must burn, char, parch me Love must leave a stain on my very soul Tell me, swordsman Can you do that? |