Lyrics:
Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon, from the castle
of Camelot. King of the Britons, defeator of the Saxons,
sovereign of all England!
GUARD #1: Pull
To many-towered Camelot;
And up and down the people go
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott.
Willows whiten, aspens
To many-towered Camelot;
And up and down the people go,
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott.
Willows
To many-towered Camelot;
And up and down the people go,
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott.
Willows whiten,
To many-towered Camelot;
And up and down the people go
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott.
Willows whiten, aspens
Camelot, Camelot
I can see it sitting on a hill
Almost back it feels like nothing's real
Cold winter feel the sun of my face
And I say
I'm just
To many-towered Camelot;
And up and down the people go
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott.
Willows whiten, aspens
To many-towered Camelot;
And up and down the people go
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott.
Willows whiten, aspens
To many-towered Camelot;
And up and down the people go
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott.
Willows whiten, aspens
To many-towered Camelot;
And up and down the people go
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott.
Willows whiten, aspens
and August cannot be too hot
And there's a legal limit to the snow here
In Camelot
The winter is forbidden till December
And exits March the second
Wave goodbye little Jackie O'
Camelot's Lost and we don't even know
This Planet's gone this Planet's an illusion
This Planet was lost on war
and August cannot be too hot
And there's a legal limit to the snow here
In Camelot
The winter is forbidden till December
And exits March the second
and August cannot be too hot
And there's a legal limit to the snow here
In Camelot
The winter is forbidden till December
And exits March the second
to Camelot
Galahad is waiting
Guenevere come back to Camelot
Watch the morning breaking
The city streets, no longer
Are the English Countryside they used
Even under pressure kings are nonchalant
Ay ay everyday
I'm royalty sippin on Chardonnay, spent
Thirty racks renting out a castle
Call it Camelot 30K
sometimes what you want isn't what you need
He was perfect
So damn perfect
And he said she'd be his girl
She thought, they'd be living in Camelot
She
ists so leise doch in unsern Köpfen Krach
Will nur noch einen Tag mit meinen Homes in Camelot
Nur ein mal das Gefühl, dass da noch irgendetwas kommt
To many-towered Camelot;
And up and down the people go,
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott.
Only reapers, reaping
In the store with my rings on
Wetter than a yacht
On the rocks
With the wrist watch
Call it camelot
In the store with my rings on
Wetter than a yacht
to leave
You don't really want to leave
You don't really want to leave
You don't really want
Goodbye Josh
When you step outside Camelot
You're on your own,
and
You can't stop me
I'll burn this whole thing down
Who let the dragons in the lair?
Oh no it's just not fair
Camelot is burning down
She'll burn this
Yeah (Huh, huh, huh)
Huh huh that bih crazy
Huh huh I'm very lazy
Huh huh (That) that bih crazy
And I know that is a lot
I feel like a Camelot
And I
Camelot
Camelot
In far-off France I heard your call
Camelot
Camelot
And here am I to give my all
I know in my soul what you expect of me
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