Lady in the Lamp

In the darkly fade she gives a serenade
Lifts the clouds away stars around her face
Her light, it fills the room
The wizard in his gloom
Enchanted in her cage
She sings before the mage
It is late, but she's awake
And the silver curtain fell
Her eyes, never cries
In a tower full of spells
40 magic nights and 40 magic days
Without a word the orchestra they play
She smiles and sings in a state of trance
She knows her life will end
When the last chord dies
Lady in the lamp
Trapped inside a prison made of glass
Gives her little dance in
The Necromancer's hand lady in the lamp