Lord of the Dance

Lord of the dance, Heart of the flame
Seen in a trance, We call out your name

Son husband and father to our triple Queen
It's an honor to meet you, to know what you mean

The Squire the Knight, bedecked and adorned
Danced with the Maiden as their bond was formed
In shining armor or sweat, paint and skin
Pleasure and fun, always striving to win

I next met the Father, a pearl without price
He knows of true love and he knows of sacrifice
Some battles he has lost, but the war he has won
Carries his burdens for his daughters and sons

The sage stood nearby, his staff in his hands
Looking backwards and forwards, reviewing his plans
A lifetime's experience, a head full of wisdom
You can learn at his feet, just sit still and listen to the

Lord of the dance, Heart of the flame
Seen in a trance, We call out your name