| I dreamt I dwelt in marble halls
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| with vassals and serfs at my side,
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| and of all who assembled within those walls
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| that I was the hope and the pride.
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| I had riches all too great to count
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| and a high ancestral name.
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| But I also dreamt which pleased me most
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| that you loved me still the same,
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| that you loved me you loved me still the same,
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| that you loved me you loved me still the same.
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| I dreamt that suitors sought my hand,
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| that knights upon bended knee
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| and with vows no maidens heart could withstand,
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| they pledged their faith to me.
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| And I dreamt that one of that noble host
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| came forth my hand to claim.
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| But I also dreamt which charmed me most
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| that you loved me still the same
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| that you loved me you loved me still the same,
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| that you loved me you loved me still the same. |