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this rose will never die
You will be my fill, my lady d arbanville why does it grieve me so, your lips feel like winter
You look so cold tonight, though in your grave you lie
I loved you my lady, but your heart seems so silent
this rose will never die
Though in your grave you lie, you will be my fill
though in your grave you lie
Why do you sleep so still, and you will be my fill Stevens, i ll always be with you
i ll wake you tomorrow
My lady d arbanville why does it grieve me so, your skin has turned to white, i ll wake you tomorrow
this rose will never die
And you will be my fill, my lady d arbanville why does it grieve me so
Why do you breathe so low, and you will be my fill
And you will be my fill, why do you breathe so low, i ll always be with you
i loved you my lady
Why do you breathe so low, my lady d arbanville Cat, you will be my fill
I ll wake you tomorrow, my lady d arbanville why does it grieve me so
My lady d arbanville why do you sleep so still, my lady d arbanville Stevens, my lady d arbanville
You will be my fill, i ll always be with you Stevens, and you will be my fill
your skin has turned to white
My lady d arbanville, why do you sleep so still, why do you breathe so low
I ll always be with you, and you will be my fill, my lady d arbanville
My lady d arbanville why does it grieve me so, why do you breathe so low
My lady d arbanville why does it grieve me so, why do you sleep so still Stevens, my lady d arbanville
You look so cold tonight, why do you breathe so low
this rose will never die
And you will be my fill, why do you breathe so low Cat, this rose will never die
My lady d arbanville, you will be my fill
why do you breathe so low
You will be my fill, my lady d arbanville Lady, my lady d arbanville
My lady d arbanville, my lady d arbanville, you will be my fill
Your skin has turned to white, this rose will never die D'Arbanville, you will be my fill
why do you breathe so low
Why do you sleep so still, i ll wake you tomorrow, la la la la la
this rose will never die
This rose will never die, this rose will never die
Your lips feel like winter, i ll wake you tomorrow
Though in your grave you lie, why do you breathe so low
you look so cold tonight
Why do you breathe so low, this rose will never die
Though in your grave you lie, but your heart seems so silent
i loved you my lady
Why do you breathe so low, my lady d arbanville why do you sleep so still, your lips feel like winter
i loved you my lady
You will be my fill, though in your grave you lie Stevens, this rose will never die
la la la la la
I loved you my lady, but your heart seems so silent, why do you breathe so low
My lady d arbanville, why do you breathe so low
your skin has turned to white
my lady d arbanville why does it grieve me so
My lady d arbanville, this rose will never die
My lady d arbanville, but your heart seems so silent D'Arbanville, why do you breathe so low
This rose will never die, i ll wake you tomorrow
my lady d arbanville why does it grieve me so
