Atop a mighty tower
Within the castle walls
There lived a beauty oh so charming
With bright blue eyes and silver locks
The place was always silent
The air forever cold
Melancholy a constant state
Inside those stoney halls of old
One day there was a banquet
Where many nobles had arrived for
And like any other such event
The prince considered it a bore
About halfway into the dance
After some drinks were served
Among a group of people huddled
A comotion had started
A lord who came from far away
And looked like he was full of gloom
Was singing, dancing, drinking wine
Bringing life into the room
The prince's heart was snatched away
Along his time that night
And at that moment he just knew
He had to make that boy his knight