[ARTHUR]
Each evening, from December to December
Before you drift to sleep upon your cot
Think back on all the tales that you remember
Of Camelot
Ask every person if he's heard the story
And tell it strong and clear if he has not
That once there was a fleeting wisp of glory
Called Camelot
Camelot, Camelot
Now say it out, with love and joy
[TOM OF WARWICK]
Camelot, Camelot
[ARTHUR, spoken]
Yes! Camelot, my boy!
We can’t get to where we want to go from here. But you will get us closer, yes?
[TOM OF WARWICK, spoken]
Yes, Your Majesty.
[ARTHUR]
Don't let it be forgot
That once there was a spot
For one brief shining moment
That was known as Camelot
Each evening, from December to December
Before you drift to sleep upon your cot
Think back on all the tales that you remember
Of Camelot
Ask every person if he's heard the story
And tell it strong and clear if he has not
That once there was a fleeting wisp of glory
Called Camelot
Camelot, Camelot
Now say it out, with love and joy
[TOM OF WARWICK]
Camelot, Camelot
[ARTHUR, spoken]
Yes! Camelot, my boy!
We can’t get to where we want to go from here. But you will get us closer, yes?
[TOM OF WARWICK, spoken]
Yes, Your Majesty.
[ARTHUR]
Don't let it be forgot
That once there was a spot
For one brief shining moment
That was known as Camelot
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