So we stay
at morning they come
she was gone at the first sign of trouble
see how she runs
*and* then you're paralyzed
her silhouette in light
and she's dancing on your grave

The sunrise breaks
what's done is done
the wind blows cold through your bones and you tremble
see how they run
*and* when you're thrice denied
and you're paralyzed
I'll be the last man by your side

All your castles may crumble
and your ministers will lie
But I'd still be standing
I'd be the last man by your side

                          Thanks to Jeff Stewart for these lyrics