Magic spells fill the air of Camelot
But Arthur never knows, the royal prat.
The servant he mocks is destined to be
Half of a coin they are Merlin and he.
Although they are brave and noble and true,
There's nothing the Round Table Knights can do.
All that Emyrs has done for their king
Has gone without notice; bells will not ring.
For Merlin must keep his magic alive
By keeping that part of his life a lie.
Gaius will praise him, he's proud he's done well;
Gwen knows his secret, but she'll never tell.
But Merlin knows that it must be this way,
His love for Arthur will not go away.