Sir Gawain and I
(1980)

When the winter wind is blowing
And on the hill it’s snowing
I get such a warm feeling in me
When on the bookshelf I see
"Sir Gawain and the Green Knight"
A familiar, welcome sight.
I take the pages in my hand
And already I’m in that wonderful land.
With Gawain I journey far and near
And I can sometimes even hear
The joyous laughter in Arthur’s hall
Just before the Green Knight comes to call.
But alas I am sitting still
While the snow falls on the hill.