I turned up late
But just at the right time
What was another castle
Along the way the air
Was full of them
Some kind of celebration
Was going on great dignitaries
Were being seated in a long hall
A solemn mood prevailed
I stood in a corner
And watched while
We all were lifted
Into a kind of glory
Momentarily unquestionably
And then the hall was empty
And my horse whinnying to go on
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