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**GUINEVERE ~ ARTHUR’S REMEMBRANCE** *An Original Song by Goha* *AI Music Radio ~ The Legendary Collection* There are those whom history remembers for the crowns they wore, the battles they fought, and the kingdoms they built. And there are those remembered by only one heart. **Guinevere ~ Arthur’s Remembrance** is not the story of a king looking back upon his victories. It is the remembrance of an old man looking back upon the woman who quietly taught him how to become the man beneath the crown. Arthur remembers Guinevere as she was when they were young: kneeling beneath the thorn in the rain, holding a wounded blue bird between her hands. He remembers her whispering to it, healing it, and then opening her palms so that it might fly free. He did not understand her then. Through the years, Guinevere never chose Arthur’s path for him. She never sought the glory history would eventually place upon his name. She simply stood beside him, waited when his heart was troubled, and taught him how to become still enough to hear what lay within it. Only at the end of their life together does Arthur finally understand the lesson of the wounded bird. When Guinevere’s hand grows still in his own, the memory returns. She had loved the bird enough to heal its wing. And then she had loved it enough to let it go. Arthur must now do the same. **“So I opened mine.”** History may remember Arthur as King. Arthur remembers Guinevere. And when his final words disappear, we hear one last remembrance: the distant, innocent voice of young Guinevere humming the nameless melody she carried before crowns, kingdoms, sorrow, or legend ever found them. Not every love defeats loss. Some loves teach us how to open our hands. --- ## FULL LYRICS **[VERSE 1 — ARTHUR, SPARSE]** I remember you beneath the thorn, your dark hair falling in the rain, kneeling by a wounded bird, your hands around its trembling frame. You whispered low, I could not hear, then raised your hands and let it fly. You only smiled and watched it go— I stood there wondering how... and why. **[PRE-CHORUS — GENTLE RISE]** I'd known the strength of sword and stone, known what power could command— but I'd never known a power held so gently in two hands. **[VERSE 2 — WONDER, INNOCENCE]** I saw you laughing by the stream at something hidden in the green; you turned as though a voice had called and smiled at what I could not see. I asked you what was waiting there. You laughed and gently took my hand. *"Be still awhile... and listen."* You thought that I would understand. **[PRE-CHORUS]** I could not see what you could see, nor hear the voices calling you; but standing silent by your side, I almost thought I heard them too. **[CHORUS]** Oh Guinevere, you never knew the wonder I beheld in you; you gave your love to all that lived and asked for nothing in return. You found the light in everything— the wounded heart, the broken wing; you loved this world with all you were... and somehow... you loved me. **[VERSE 3 — OLDER ARTHUR]** The years would place a crown on me and teach the world to speak my name; but you still saw the man who stood beside you in the summer rain. When doubt lay heavy on my heart, you never chose my path for me; you waited till my heart grew still— and taught me how to hear. **[GREATER CHORUS]** Oh Guinevere, they sang my name and praised the deeds they thought were mine; they saw the crown, they saw the King— you saw the man beneath. For every road I dared to take, some part of you walked there with me. They'll tell the world what Arthur did— but not what you gave me. **[BRIDGE]** Then came the day your hand grew still and did not reach again for mine. I looked at you, and you at me— and silence answered us that time. And then I saw that wounded bird, resting in your hands that day; you healed its wing... then opened them, and watched it fly away. **So I opened mine.** **[FINAL REFRAIN]** Oh Guinevere, you never knew how much of me was born through you. The world may keep the crown I wore, the victories and the name. But I remember who you were before the sorrow ever came. They may remember me as King... but I... remember you. --- **Written and created by Goha** **AI Music Radio ~ The Legendary Collection** A story of Arthur and Guinevere told not through history, but through memory. If this song touched something within you, please share what you felt—or whom it made you remember—in the comments. Sometimes a song finds the memory we didn't know we were carrying. #Guinevere #KingArthur #ArthursRemembrance #ArthurianLegend #ArthurAndGuinevere #OriginalSong #CinematicMusic #EpicBallad #FantasyMusic #MedievalMusic #StorytellingMusic #EmotionalMusic #LegendaryCollection #AIMusicRadio #Goha

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