Lady May
she was never ever here before
but she will meet you when you reach the door
a hello or a farewell?
she won't show and she won't tell
make your choices quick: choose wise, choose well
Lady May, sweet Reynardine,
come on out and make the morning shine
where you wander, wherever you go to
there's a truth so deep it stuck to you
one that we might view our own lives through
will she ask or will she tell?
is it heaven fair or is it hell?
it's a choice and I'm walking through
do you know what you will do
when the lady fair she points at you?