Golvania Suite 0 (Priscilla and Thomas)

The time has come for bed
 Come now, you need your rest
 The Moon's rising high, so soon say good night
 With this melody tucked in your head
 A long, long time ago in a valley so far away
 Nestled at the end of the road
 A palace where the mighty played
 With a tower that soared, and behind a locked door
 A prince made of tin was kept
 And way across town, a stable girl we found
 With her eyes on a knightship instead
 She worked all day to build her might
 She kept her dreams in her sight
 And once fed a bird that shared a word
 About a boy trapped in a room high
 In the wheeze of the wind
 And the breeze, there's a friend
 That will help you and be your guide
 She worked her way through the woods
 Met friendly beasts along the way
 She could see that they were good
 They showed her safely to the place
 A guarded bridge across the moat
 So she'd quietly float
 And work her way in from there
 Not making a sound
 She tiptoed around
 And climbed up the tower stairs
 To the door of the prince, they spoke and made friends
 Until a guard took her away
 And threw her prone in front of the throne
 Where the king demanded "Explain!"
 She spoke all about the bird
 She didn't leave out a word
 She tried not to cry
 As the king reached for his thigh
 And pulled out a gilded sword
 He's scared of his kin with the metallic skin
 And the power that could possibly grow
 And she quietly rose, but before she could go
 She turned and embraced the king
 She said in a sweet sound "It's what's inside that counts"
 And that the boy and her had shared dreams
 The king was touched and he pulled her up
 But before he gave her the key
 "There's something I must do, it's needed of you
 Please get on one knee"
 And now she's a knight, the tin prince by her side
 But she still visits the barn, forever they'll be loving and free
 And I hope that this keeps you warm
 I hope you tightly sleep
 With sweet dreams and numbered sheep
 And the morning will come without warning
 The Sun will work its way onto your sheets