The day was young As we rode along the river And I swear He was the fairest thing to grace those steady banks In ages come and lost forever There was a mystery about him Like a thousand secrets I would never know So we spoke And he, laughing, took my hand Golden-tongued His words were fickle j**els along the sand So sincere and softly spoken He told me of his home How he was sad he was alone And how someday he hoped to find a girl like me To be his queen… And his smile was like a sunrise Clear and sweet And though he never said it I think perhaps the girl he meant was me That in a future that we shared With pledges won and secrets bared We'd stand together in what destiny would bring And I'd found my king