Lyrics
With your grace as inspiration
I will prove my love to you
When I stand in polished armor on the field,
I will bow towards your beauty
As you stand beside your father
With passion in my heart I shall not yield.
With your grace as inspiration
I will proudly bear your token
When I stand in burnished steel before my foe,
I will do your honor justice
With the strength of arm and spirit
And will fight with all the prowess that I know.
With your grace as inspiration
I will strive to be the victor
Over one who strives as fervently as I
To earn the maiden's favour
For the bold young knight before her
To see his love reflected in her eye.
With your grace as inspiration
I will prove my love to you
When I stand in polished armour on the field,
I will bow towards your beauty
As you stand beside your father
With passion in my heart I shall not yield.
No with passion in my heart I shall not yield.
