Queen of the Grove
I’m Off to new lands
Away from my dearest home
What odds shall I face?
Strangers all around
Nowhere for me to fit in
Kind of lonely place
Oh but I have you
Tender hands wipe tears away
Strong arms to embrace
You’ve swept me away
Beyond all the city lights
Fingers interlaced
To the countryside
Hidden in the Grove: A Castle
For me to be Queen
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