somwhere,
between the evening and night,
I close my eyes,
and I see my special knight.

I tell him "hello"
and he tells me, "I know"
then I cry, and I smile, and nod,
then he laughes and tells me that i'm odd.

and he sits besides me,
and we talk all night,
and he always listens,
'cause he's my special knight.


and though I never ask him,
I know that he's my own,
but my knight,
my special knight,
he disappears with dawn.