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Pale the young squire who goes to fight |
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To die at his master's side |
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Living is just a dream inside |
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You ask me why he cried"What am I doin' here?""What am I doin' here?" |
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Beautiful princess, fair and pale |
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Stares out across the sea |
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Alone in her castle dark and grey |
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Her love she'll never see"What am I doin' here?""What am I doin' here?" |
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Tenderly bury the fair young dead |
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Place a wooden cross at his head |
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All the words you can say |
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Have been said |
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It's for you my tears are shed |
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What can be done, you won't believe |
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Listen and you may see |
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Everyone's dream is deep within |
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Find it and you'll be free"What am I doin' here?""What am I doin' here?" |
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Tenderly bury the fair young dead |
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Place a wooden cross at his head |
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All the words you can say |
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Have been said |
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It's for you my tears are shed |
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Tenderly bury the fair young dead |
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Place a wooden cross at his head |
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All the words you can say |
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Have been said |
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It's for you my tears are shed |
