Arthur lyrics ( Rick Wakeman )
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Whose pullet out this sword
From this stone and anvil
Is the true born King of all Britain
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, the sword and anvil
stood
And Arthur drew the sword out of the stone
The anvil now defeated, his quest for the sword
completed
A sword that was to place him on the throne
A sword that was to place him on the throne
Sir Ector and Sir Kay saw the sword and knelt to
pray
Then gently took it from young Arthur's hand
They marveled at his quest proclaiming to the
rest
Arthur is the King of all this land
Arthur, the King of all this land
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