And she clung

To that child

With bliss on her face

Through horrors untold

And the thrill of the chase

The cool crystal King

Watched the scene unfold

Love in his eyes as

Black as his soul

Someday that child

Would sit on his throne

Ruling a kingdom

And ruling alone

Hey, no one ever said

He was good with emotion

Harmless intent

With obsessive devotion

Kings are of a distant breed

And Jareth never claimed to love his Queen