Sandy Denny

Where are you riding to sir knight
Alone and armed for war?
If not to fight for right sir knight
Then what are weapons for?
Why d'you hide your face sir knight
Within a face of iron?
The more you shield your eyes from light
The more you'll make them blind.
Turn your horse for home sir knight
Your hawk and hounds are waiting.
Your lady does not sleep at night
She fears the hand of fate tonight.
Turn your face towards the sun
And listen to the minutes run