Asia

I throw myself at your feet and then,
Hoping forgiveness will be mine,
Wait for the sun to rise again
Over the river, one more time
What are the chances we would ever meet
If I were vagabond and you were royal?
Ever yours, now, silent, brave and understood, all that you mean to me
Just because, this vow, timeless and unbound
Without a sound, will be forever yours
I am alone as the cold night falls
A power brings me to my knees
Dark shadows on the wall
I hear a whisper, in the leaves
Semper Fidelis are words I hear