Claude-Michel Schönberg
Surrender
Here I stand
No crown, no land
And yet prepared to tender
My unconditional surrender
To pledge my plight, to reunite
A mother and her son
This woman you chained
This woman I love
Know just how brave she can be
And don?t shed a tear, not for me
Her own need is to embrace
A son who?s never seen her face
And so it is my turn has come
As ever her defender
With joy as heart I surrender
Chain me now and set her free
To heed her young sons? ball
Let me trade my life for hers
And I?ll surrender all