All my hopes are falling down,
Falling down, falling down.
All my hopes are falling down,
My Fair Lady.
So take this heart made of gold,
Made of gold, made of gold.
Take this heart, and turn it cold
My Fair Lady.
I have lost my crown.
Lost my crown, lost my crown.
I have lost my crown
My Fair Lady.
So, fill my mind with words of old.
Words of old, words of old.
Fill my 'till my legs fold,
My Fair Lady.
All my strength has been knocked down.
(Lost my crown; Falling down)
Though my actions may seem bold,
(Made of gold; Words of old)
My tale is done being told.
(Legs fold; Turn me cold)
My Fair Lady.
