Wrong will be right when Aslan comes in sight
At the sound of his roar, sorrows will be no more
When he bares his teeth winter meets its death
And when he shakes his mane, we shall have spring again.
How long had I been gone, how different was my home? How I yearned too see my beautiful Narnia. Too bury my face in Aslan's mane, too torment Oreius and play with the creatures of the land I left behind. How different was home since I'd left? How much had the witch changed my beautiful spring time Narnia?
When Adam's flesh and Adam's bone
Sits at Cair Paravel in throne
The evil time shall be over and done.
When would the kings and queens come restore my home? What had Jadis done to Narnia by now? Who besides my mother and father were dead? I had so many questions, but no answers too match. His smile then passed through my ind and a light destroyed the darkness.
And when always fair princess returns home once more
Peace and Harmony shall return with her.
When princess of silver unites with king of gold
Evil shall forever be banished.