Lyrics:
They call me the warrior
Trained in the art of
Discipline, listening
To mind, body, and soul.
There’s only one time I have no control
It’s when she comes close, to say by far the
Most beautiful one, her name is Kiara.
Her name is Kiara.
Now I’m not the type that could be easily distracted.
I got to practice backflips, magic, and acting
Like I don’t see her, or appear to be infatu-
Ated with the way she gazes in amazement.
I’m saying that kung fu, karate, and ju jitsu
Couldn’t stop me from wanting her to induce
Me from doing sidekicks like this, if you
Don’t understand, then you never tried it.
An unspoken admiration.
As I wait behind the branches.
Will she notice?
As she dances.
They call me the warrior
Trained in the art of
Discipline, listening
To mind, body, and soul.
There’s only one time I have no control
It’s when she comes close, to say by far the
Most beautiful one, her name is Kiara.
Her name is Kiara.
I could put down the sword, nunchucks, and tonfas
When I’m not training, I daydream so often
Of she and I, peace of mind, and there’s no
Need to lie. See the sky, you can even hear it
When she replies
– “Hello there.” And then I get weakened by
the way she stares, I don’t care for the battle life.
– are you satisfied? – It’s a habit I have
yet – to – harness just like a samurai.
– The sensei demonstrates “restraint
when you meditate.” I keep an eye open, so just in case
She takes a promenade around the dojo,
Then I smirk back, if she noticed, I don’t know.
– But I feel I’m on top of the peak.
While all of the fog is underneath.
And we stand there, can’t care
About a thing.
And I hand her my hand
For the time being.
It’s like I’m seeing
Something I could achieve
But my lifestyle makes me
Not believe.
To walk away and run to
At the same time.
Is impossible
cause you got to
Stay behind.
They call me the warrior
Trained in the art of
Discipline, listening
To mind, body, and soul.
There’s only one time I have no control
It’s when she comes close, to say by far the
Most beautiful one, her name is Kiara.
Her name is Kiara.
Dreaming and scheming
Of one day leaving from the village
But my team is in need of me
To defeat all of the villains.
So I got to make a choice
Either way I disappoint.
To go with my heart
Is to go against the code.
So I don’t really know
But I try to uphold
Everything that I learned
Waiting for an answer
Maybe I should walk away from both
They call me the warrior
Trained in the art of
Discipline, listening
To mind, body, and soul.
There’s only one time I have no control
It’s when she comes close, to say by far the
Most beautiful one, her name is Kiara.
Her name is Kiara.
