Going home to build a house
Finding you is like finding grapes in the desert
Laying eyes on you
Is like seeing first fruits after a long cold winter

I will unsheath my sword I will protect you
I will raise my sword - should they come I'll cut them down

Taking a deep and well worn path
Finding buried gems and treasures
Left by sages past
When judgement was rendered

I will unsheath my sword I will protect you
I will raise my sword - should they come I'll cut them down

More than love me - love me when I'm with you
I've had a change of heart
Want to build a home call you my own

My own