Letras
There's a castle in my head
With hundreds of oaken beds
All reserved for those that serve
And there we'll spend our days
There's a forest and a field
For to walk with fine boot heels
After taking too much ale
Which happens certain nights
There are women, there are men
Each and every one dear friends
Oh the times that lie ahead
In my castle filled with beds
There's a riot every night
Also quiet candlelight
What you wish is what you get
Let those who wish to sleep
There are women, there are men
One for each and all my friends
Oh the times that lie ahead
Oh the times that lie ahead
In my castle filled with beds
A perfect fire in every room
To keep you warm and vanquish gloom
A jukebox playing Clair De Lune
Or something more Mercy Me
There are women, there are men
Each and every one dear friends
Oh the times that lie ahead
Oh the times that lie ahead
Oh the times that lie ahead
In my castle filled with beds
A castle filled with beds