I am the child of wars never won,

take heed prisoner I'm the one,

your battle is over before it began,

for a child on the run, I am free.



Many tournaments fought in this land,

flying banners now dashed in the sand,

the colours you wear will not keep me,

for a child on the run, I am free.



The courts and knights of the table,

bold stories of dragon and fable,

your sword is red-stained I can see,

for a child on the run, I am free.



Silk satin and riches in plenty,

acres of land four and twenty,

I am not you, I am me