I need a hero

Where have all the good men gone, and where are all the gods?
Were´s the street - wise Hercules, to fight the rising odds?
Isn´t there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and turn and dream of what I need.

I need  hero.
I´m holding out fore a hero ´til the end of the night.
He´s gotta be strong.
And he´s gotta be fast.
And he´s gotta be fresh from the fight.
I need a hero!

/ Louise ♥

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