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I make love to you in a place out of time
When I am not scared of you discovering me beneath the skin
We make ripples in the fabric of time as we explore and cry out
Tearing down the walls of reality and fantasy
You make me feel good, oh so good,
And it's a sin,
Because I am trapped within this skin

If this world were different
You could be who you want to be
In the places that only exist in the memories of your soul
I could be who I remember I was, in a not so distant past
But in this place, I meet you
Two souls out of time, not in time for this world, but perfectly happy in some forgotten dream

Here I make love to you
Stripped of all my physical fears, touching you in your most intimate thoughts
Letting you know, without words
That you are loved beyond this world, beyond the next, from a time before we were
When you were my knight
And I was your lady
And we lived the courtly dream

This is our minstrel's ballad...