[Intro]
A long time ago…
Under the lights of Corellia…
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[Verse 1]
Every Friday just past nine,
She walked through that cantina sign.
Blue robes glowing through the haze,
Turning darkness into grace.
I wore black with crimson trim,
Trying not to stare at her again.
The whole room knew we shouldn’t meet,
Still she’d take that empty seat.
Outside, starships crossed the sky,
Inside, we let the galaxy pass by.
No one spoke the truth out loud,
But silence said enough somehow.
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[Pre-Chorus]
She speaks of peace,
I speak of fire.
Still somehow,
We climb a little higher.
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[Chorus]
Siiiith…
Sith Gentlemaaaaaan
Gentleman…
Gentleman 
Gentlemaaaaan
I’m just trying to be
The gentleman she sees in me.
Not a throne,
Not another war.
I’d rather be the one
Who holds her door.
Siiiith…
Sith Gentlemaaaaan
Gentleman…
Gentleman…
Gentlemaaaan
I could reach with anger,
I choose an open hand.
The strongest thing I’ve ever done
Is simply be her man.
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[Verse 2]
She smiled over steaming cups,
As music slowly wrapped around us.
No grand speeches, no disguise,
Just honest truth behind our eyes.
She told stories of temple halls,
I spoke of worlds that chose to fall.
Somewhere between wrong and right,
We found our own small piece of light.
The bartender shook his head,
Like he’d seen this tale before.
Two souls walking opposite roads,
Meeting at the same old door.
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[Pre-Chorus]
The Force may pull different ways,
But every week we find these days.
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[Chorus]
Siiiith…
Sith Gentlemaaaan
Gentleman
Gentleman…
Gentlemaaaaan
I’d rather earn one gentle smile,
Than command ten thousand legions.
I’d trade a hundred victories
For one more conversation.
Siiiith…
Sith Gentlemaaaaan
Gentleman
Gentleman…
Gentlemaaaaan
Every heartbeat says her name.
One quiet hour in Corellia,
Nothing else remains.
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Instrumental break
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[Bridge]
Morning waits beyond the glass,
Another night’s gone far too fast.
She’ll answer when the Jedi call,
I’ll disappear beyond it all.
Maybe fate won’t let this last,
Maybe history holds us fast.
But if the stars should cross once more,
I’ll be waiting by that door.
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[Final Chorus]
Siiiith…
Sith Gentlemaaaaan
Gentleman…
Gentleman
Gentlemaaaan
I’m not asking for the galaxy,
Just one dance before the dawn.
Let the Jedi write their history,
We’ll write ours in song.
Siiiith…
Sith Gentlemaaaaan
Gentleman…
Gentleman…
Gentlemaaaan
Passion doesn’t have to burn.
Sometimes strength is walking softly,
Waiting for your turn.
Underneath Corellia’s sky,
A Sith can still be
A gentleman.
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[Outro]
Siiiith…
Sith Gentlemaaaaan
Gentleman…
Gentleman…
Gentlemaaaaan
(Soft saxophone fades into departing starships)
