The maiden stumbled once and she shook free
never wondering what the future holds tight
in hand, there in a kingdom by the sea.
The maiden stumbled once as she shook free
her hair. No fear as she turned back to fight
the lords and matrons of society.
The maiden stumbled once. Then she shook free
never wondering what the future holds tight.
R28
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