The hero he rode a white horse

Across the desert to where his woman was

He'd been riding for four days

When he saw the tower where she was locked



In the moonlight he left his old steed

Near the drawbridge that he crossed

And by way of a rope ladder

He tip-toed to where his woman was



If I recall you're the actor

Who followed the stars

Searching for

The lost city of Mars



Hoping time would heal the scars

Knowing fate held no bars

Are you the one

That I think you are?



Are you the hero or are you the madman?



The madman climbed

The steeple spire