Lost

Lost again

Lyca's parents go away
Over the valleys deep

They are lost again

Arm in arm for seven days
They traced the desert ways

They are lost again

Seven nights they sleep and dream they see their child
Captured in the desert wild

Lost again

Till before their way a crouching lion lay

Follow me he said
Please weep not for the maid

In my palace deep, your Lyca lies deep asleep

They look in his eyes
His eyes filled with deep surprise

And wondеring behold
A spirit armed in gold

Lost again

On his head a crown
On his shouldеrs down
Flowed his golden hair

Lost again

Gone was all their care

Lost again

And they followed where the vision led

Lost again

And they saw their sleeping child
Among tigers wild

Follow me he said
Please weep not for the maid

In my palace deep, your Lyca lies deep asleep

They look in his eyes
His eyes filled with deep surprise

And wondering behold
A spirit armed in gold
A spirit armed in gold
A spirit armed in gold