Here I stand and alas, of a warrior's class Apprentice turned sorcerer I I have seen many wars end, made the battle, my friend None am I afraid to defy I've done as I please yet I fall to my knees Weak and bleeding sure that I am through And as I lay there to die I can see the night sky And suddenly I'm thinking of you Does the crescent moon rise by the light of your eyes? Can you see the star that I'm wishing on? And is it shining as bright from where you see it tonight? And does the love that you feel make you strong? On my twelve swords I'm yours Until you need me no more And I'll wish away 'til morning Like a harvested husk another city sacked at dusk The rampaging conquest goes well But I can not erase the memory of our embrace Without you I'd've died where I fell And I must ask again is the battle, my friend What will my life and sorcery be? I only know this is true that indeed I love you And I ask by the first star I see Does the crescent moon rise by the light of your eyes? Can you see the star that I am wishing on? And is it shining as bright from where you see it tonight? And does the love that you feel make you strong? Does the crescent moon rise by the light of your eyes? Can you see the star that I am wishing on? And is it shining as bright from where you see it tonight? And does the love that you feel make you strong? On my twelve swords I am yours Until you need me no more And I'll wish away 'til morning And I'll wish away 'til morning