Andrew and Co

As the rays of the lady Sun SHINE, Oh, shine on us No roquelaure with a hood Quiet, Nival that once stood, No title undisturbed Or protected, thus Can save you, nor us, As your mermaid-leman Unleashed a sleepy deamon From the darkest night That shines now so bright, So bright, Not even a knight of your height Will steek this plight! Oh, the slaver in the park – Sleep! And never wake up, Not even for a peep Craved by the knight, Day and night, Not any more, As the Sun sends its rays Justly bright.