Woorden: Alan Stivell. The Mist Of Avalon. Guenievre.

Tonight is the night of my universe
Tonight she's mine close by my side
When all of my worlds they all will collide

I didn't know what was happening
A little freedom just a little freedom
I didn't see where it was heading
A little freedom was what we said

Tonight is the night of my Guinevere
Tonight the goddess will turn in my hand
As I drawn in her lakes the lakes of her land

I couldn't think of getting out of there
My hands are shaking, my hands are shaking
There was no way it could not happen
I need my sword give me my sword

Pa vez o vale Gwenhwevar
Digor war he lec'h 'ra bleun ar c'hoad
Pa vez o vale Gwenhwevar
Digor vez holl galloud he douar