Set Me Free.

She stands up there
So bright and fair
Her hair swaying in the wind,


Help me , she yells
Waiting for the sound of bells
But everything remains still, 


He left her there
And took her pretty mare
For he fell for someone else, 


And off he rode
With his mighty sword
Leaving her to shed bloody tears, 


A highlander heard her cries
And saw through a monster’s foul lies
Took her under his wing, 


She smiled a musical smile
As he released her from exile
For love has found its will!

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