Lyric What Am I Doing Here

Pale the young squire who goes to fight
To die at his master s side
Living is just a dream inside
You ask me why he cried
"What am I doin here?"
"What am I doin here?"

Beautiful princess, fair and pale
Stares out across the sea
Alone in her castle dark and grey
Her love she ll never see
"What am I doin here?"
"What am I doin here?"

Tenderly bury the fair young dead
Place a wooden cross at his head
All the words you can say
Have been said
It s for you my tears are shed

What can be done, you won t believe
Listen and you may see
Everyone s dream is deep within
Find it and you ll be free
"What am I doin here?"
"What am I doin here?"

Tenderly bury the fair young dead
Place a wooden cross at his head
All the words you can say
Have been said
It s for you my tears are shed

Tenderly bury the fair young dead
Place a wooden cross at his head
All the words you can say
Have been said
It s for you my tears are shed