| Say no word
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| She watched as she waited
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| By the iron gate
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| Veiled in black brocade
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| Tom was all-alone
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| She spoke soft but breathless
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| He took the half-a-crown
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| And thought how strange
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| Long ago, she knew a man
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| Who sailed the seas
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| And gave her a daughter
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| Through the vanished years
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| Fate bestowed a lady’s seat
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| She honoured it with grace
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| Hid the part and with it me
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| Now, she is everything to me
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| Though I was denied her tenderness
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| Years spent in gloom
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| I cried in my room
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| I believed I’d been quite deserted
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| But now that I find, she gave everything to me
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| Until it became quite impossible
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| Scorn upon scandal
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| Helpless to handle
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| She’s bitterly breaking now
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| Why is my dream disturbed?
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| Cold cut the wind
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| We pitched as we tossed
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| From cobblestone to track
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| Along the old canal
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| Fierce came the frost
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| The stone changed to pasture
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| Could anyone survive?
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| Has anybody seen?
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| Long ago a fox found out
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| The laid the captain dead at his masthead
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| Searching everywhere, questioning the wind and trees
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| I beat the empty air, knowing it has seen her face
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| Now, I’d give everything to know
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| Why my flesh and blood must suffer so
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| Turning and tossing
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| From river to crossing
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| Causing great confusion
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| If she only knew, she was everything to me
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| Alone now, somewhere, she’s imploring me
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| Oh, please forgive me
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| I’ve been so thoughtless
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| She’s bitterly breaking now
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| For, she is everything to me
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| Though I was denied her tenderness
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| Years spent in gloom
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| I cried in my room
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| I believed I’d been quite deserted
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| But now that I find, she gave everything to me
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| Until it became quite impossible
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| Scorn upon scandal
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| Helpless to handle
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| I pray that we’re not to late…
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| Bleak rose the towers
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| The rain lashed the horses
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| We found the gate ajar
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| Her cloak lay in a heap
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| The captain’s furled his sails
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| It comes as no surprise
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| She’s no longer here |