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My Lady D'Arbanville |
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Why do you sleep so still? |
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I'll wake you tomorrow |
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And you will be my pill, yes, you will be my pill |
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My Lady D'Arbanville |
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Why does it grieve me so? |
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But your heart seems so silent |
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Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low? |
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My Lady D'Arbanville |
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Why do you sleep so still? |
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I'll wake you tomorrow |
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And you will be my pill, yes, you will be my pill |
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My Lady D'Arbanville |
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You look so cold tonight |
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Your legs feel like winter |
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Your skin has turned to white, your skin has turned to white |
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My Lady D'Arbanville |
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Why do you sleep so still? |
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I'll wake you tomorrow |
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And you will be my pill, yes, you will be my pill |
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My Lady D'Arbanville |
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Why do you grieve me so? |
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But your heart seems so silent |
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Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low? |
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I love you, my lady |
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Though in your grave you lie |
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I'll always be with you |
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This rose will never die, this rose will never die |
