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Corps à corps
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We're two equals
And the moon is our governor
Blades thrust,clash, unite
We're enjoying this little game of might
Is it really a game of might?
Or is it a game of wit?
Your tactics capture my intellect
As I watch you avoid getting slit
We draw closer with each swing,
Fire in our eyes,
Or is the flame in our hearts?
Our blades miss their targets,
And now all is lost
Oh, not lost, for we're still alive
And gazing in each others eyes
Still a battle though, we are in
So I take my stance to defend again
For my honor the blade rises,
I shan't sacrifice it all
For a woman whom my heart stole
Defend, swordswoman!
The night is still young,
And so is the passion that burns in my heart
Clash! Steel meets steel
Eyes still locked, is this love we feel?
Your gamesmanship keeps me on my feet
Raise your blade, Sir, you don't have me beat
The silvery moon passes its throne
To the maiden of heat and color
I take a moment, inhaling seizing
My opponent to my eyes revealing
Opening hearts, lowering swords
A conversation between two souls
As the day breaks, the sun shines bright
We stand staring into each others eyes
I forgive and I stutter
We talk
About one another,
About an errant not fullfiled
The sword touches the ground
The hand meets the cheek
We embrace one another
We are each other's cover
Who would've known
Opponents could turn lovers
It must've been fate
That brought us both together
The Universe is mysterious
To make us fight until we learned
We really belong in each others arms
