Old Castle Walls In France
Beside the old castle walls of France
treading over the stone marbled stairs
I gleamed as if there was an angel behind the walls
There were stories untold that drew their hands
before now long before me
As I drew my hand along these lines now
They might have had lived here
these ghosts of those beautiful country girls
with their angelic smiles and cherry red cheeks
They must have lived a handsome life
Now they must have gone and passed on
One I wish had left a princess behind for me
hiding behind one of these walls waiting
|