I can't imagine how lovely that must be
To live in such majesty
Now the castle lay in ruin
Of what must once have been
Total utter angelic and heavenly.
For you to have this privilege
Of riding your bike tonight and again
Past buildings bold and flaunted
Where people partied and sinned
Is now this pile of stacked stone, once thought to be haunted
As the wind rushes past your head
The castle's swirling air calls out to you
Whispering, Ah, there goes someone by
I've not been forgotten.
LoisLane