| I am a kind of Lady of Shalott
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| Behind a drawbridge, portcullis and a moat
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| I glide like a ghost in my boat
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| The white swan nobody can own
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| Why do they all try to kiss me?
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| Why do you try to release me?
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| If I lowered my defences
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| You would know how I feel inside
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| If I gave you the key to my chastity belt
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| You could totally destroy my pride
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| I would turn to sugar, crumble
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| I would gaze and sigh and mumble
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| Like an idiot with a head full of flowers
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| You could undermine my pride
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| Do whatever you liked
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| We’d live the Duc De Berry’s
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| 'Very Rich Hours'
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| Then you would penetrate me
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| (… to the first light)
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| (From the white night to the first light) (x5)
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| From white night to first light
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| You can see why I have to hide
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| I’d only get hurt, you’d treat me like dirt
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| The moment I let you inside
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| I’ll be your best, the best you never had
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| Your unicorn, your butterfly
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| Your falcon, your lad
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| I am a kind of Lady of Shallot
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| My drawbridge, portcullis and moat
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| The chastity belt round my throat
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| I am a kind of Lady of Shalott |