Spamalot

[Gradea]

Sing as you raise your bow,

[Gradea]

Shoot straighter than before.

[Gradea]

No comfort has the fire at night

[Gradea]

That lights the face so cold.

[Gradea]

Oh dance in the dark of night,

[Gradea]

Sing to the morning light.

[Gradea]

The magic runes are writ in gold to bring the balance back.

[Gradea]

Bring it back.

[Gradea]

At last the sun is shining,

[Gradea]

The clouds of blue roll by,