In every night when I wait
Closing my eyes with sweat
For your arrival in my mind,
My heart with hopes does bind
The empty chapters of experience
Of how to become a King from Prince.
Will you be my Queen dear?
Why don't you try to hear?
If your happy feelings do fear
I swear I'll be your protector.
O Princess, be you my Queen
Love's world will be evergreen!
O the lovely lady Christabel!
To me you are really a marvel!
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