Guinevere of the royal court of Arthur
Draped in white velvet,
silk and lace The rustle of her gown on the marble staircase
Sparkles on fingers both slender and pale
The Chester he sleeps,
but the Raven he peeps
Through the dark foreboding skies of the royal domain
Maroon-colored wine
from the vineyards of Charlemagne
Is sipped by the Queen's lips and so gently
Honey-brown eyes flicker in the candlelight
Such is the silence on royal Camelot
The Chester he sleeps,
but the Raven he peeps Through the dark
foreboding skies of the royal domain
Ginevere of the royal court of
Arthur
Draped in white velvet,
silk and lace
The sound
of her gown on the
marble staircase
Such is the silence in fair Camelot