Arthur - Rick Wakeman

Upon a New Year’s day

A host of knights did pray

That from the anvil one could draw the sword.

As each knight took his turn

They found the anvil, held it firm;

None worthy of a future King and Lord.

Sir Kay the bravest knight

Appeared to try his might

He dreamed of being King, as all the rest

To Arthur Sir Kay called to search

And bring for him a sword

In earnest Arthur set about his quest.

A churchyard in the wood