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作曲 : Lucas Lanthier |
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And his tears mingled with the still waters of the peat bog... |
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"I brought you something darling !" |
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And he saw clay fingers protruding from the mud ! |
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"I love you still !" |
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My love liked to ride |
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so I'm giving her a horse's head. |
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The rest is made of wood |
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But it hardly matters, 'cause she's dead ! |
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And my love had an eye |
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for cameos and feathers for lapels. |
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I don't have those |
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But I have a lot of pretty silver bells. |
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My love wore her hair |
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in a darling mess of golden braids... |
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To help her under there |
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I'm sending down one of her maids |
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And my love took her tea |
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from a light-blue china service |
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and so that got buried first |
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So she could calm herself in case of nervousness |
