through life we do walk,and talk

I'm walking this lonely road of life,
I'm stopping at the friendly inns who welcome us lonely travellers,
they ask but do u not have a wife at home,
and i say my life is not fit for a wife she shall deserve better.

i keep hearing a mysterious talking,
about a girl who eludes me,
she drives me crazy but she deserves better,
what happened to u my princess where did u go,
i am but  humble traveler here to sweep u of Ur feet.

my road is worthy of a wife now ladies gentlemen,
i am Ur prince in disguise,
look at my armour and how it shines,
my heart beats like a lions,
and my voice as deep as a bear,

I'm toughened and seasoned traveler i have been through much,
i have seen dolls that are deceptively young looking but will steal what ever they can,
i have met the sirens which promise so much but just as quick to hurt.
so i am hear now to raise a girl who thinks i am fit for her,

i bid my lonely traveler friends adew as i embark on this new journey.