Lost again
Lyca's parents got 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 afford them wait,
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,
Lost again,
On his head a crown,
On his shoulders 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 aford them wait,
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,