He stood fearless,
his sword raised,
They made him king,
in medieval days.
He wore the armor of a brave knight,
He raised his sword for the fight,
And left the shadow that are now cast,
Of the hero of the past.
With the strike of his blade.
He fought in a crusade.
Memories that never fade.
That's how legends are made.
Her face launched a thousand ships,
Time can't erase legends like her,
I still hear his songs play,
The world was at his fingertips,
and he can still make the heart stir.
Some legends live on.
Ghosts of past,
Of those who loved so much,
That their memory will last.
Memories that never fade,
That's how legends are made.
Her beauty could not be surpassed.
Even after she is gone.
We knew that behind her mask,
was a woman all alone.
She wore red on her lips,
Time can't erase legends like her,
The world was at her fingertips.
And she made the heart stir,
Some legends live on.
Ghosts of the past.
Of those who loved so much.
That their memories last.
Memories that never fade.
That's how legends are made
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