Let Him Leave

In a manor, dark and lonely, in a dungeon cell

Sits a man upon the pavement, entranced by a spell

Still fixated on his maiden, caught up in a dream

Door remains wide open, in his hand there lies the key

Why must he stay one more day in this place

If the walls could speak, they'd tell him he should leave

In his hand is the key

Memories soar past his eyelids, can't pin down just one

Heart begins to pound just like the echo of a drum

Dreaming of a day when they could start a family