| Lady Helen of the laughing eyes, she will not steal your mind
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| Lady Helen of the laughing eyes, she will not be unkind
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| Silver bells and beaded bangles, sounding out her name
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| Swinging from her watch-chain dangle, her music plays again
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| She’s a diamond studded gipsy, she’s a fallen star
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| Slipping through the mist so easy, needn’t reach too far
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| Lady Helen of the laughing eyes, she will not steal your mind
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| Lady Helen of the laughing eyes, she will not be unkind
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| You will buy her flowers and presents, if you don’t care at all
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| Speak her words and breathe her incense, write her poems on the wall
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| Touch her hand and taste her breathing, her wonder can’t be seen
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| She doesn’t understand deceiving inside her woven dream
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| Lady Helen of the laughing eyes, she will not steal your mind
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| Lady Helen of the laughing eyes, she will not be unkind
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| She’s understanding, undemanding, must you all be shown
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| She won’t sit and leave you standing, her mind is all her own
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| She’ll just do her best to please you, searching all around
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| She’ll love to finf you hard and then she’ll leave you, unfettered and unbound |