There s a card game in the courtyard
and the winner loses all
when the judge checks his supper
it s so small
and the hills are grey with trouble
and the dry spring gathers dust
your lover s crying in the valley
she lost her trust
but there is a road to glory
somehow hidden in the past
behind the gold, behind the treasure
behind the mask
then comes a team of four white horses
and a lady with night-black hair
and she looks to be such a fine one
but is she really there
I ve gotta knooooooooooooooooooooooow
I ve gotta knooooooooooooooooooooooow
I ve gotta knoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow
(add 9)
(HARPS)
(repeat and fade out)
