(Springfield)
We had a game
I called her Guenevere
And she would always call me Galahad
She was my queen
I was her king
My Guenevere
The days were warm
The nights were sweet
I didn't care
If something troubled me
My Geuenevere
You left me
Now I failed Guenevere
[Chorus:]
Guenevere come back to Camelot
Galahad is waiting
Guenevere come back to Camelot
Watch the morning breaking
[Chorus]
The city streets
No longer are
The English countryside
They used to be
My armor rusts
My sword is waiting
For Guenevere
Where are you?
[Chorus]
All the songs
I used to sing
I long to sing
For you
Said in my letter
Write me soon
I'm waiting here
My lady
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