Deadly untouched by makeup
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Her virginal beauty
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Otherworldly, shadows invisibly
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A veil covers her nakedness
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Coming out of the incorporeal water
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In the twinkling of the midnight moon
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There were legends among the locals
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Father brought wild flowers
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To the same shore
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I could not believe that my daughter was no more
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Throwing into hysterics those who
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On the lake I saw circles on the water
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The body was not betrayed to the earth
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Disappeared without a trace and her groom himself
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Virgo, what did he do
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Her soul is not resting moan at night
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Trees leaning over the water
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As if she is pulling them to the bottom
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Everyone knows in the village
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And every silhouette of her was seen through the window at night
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Blackened water in this lake
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The whole people bypasses him
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Only you can only see your father there
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He is not himself, since then, very bad
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All he asks for forgiveness from his daughter
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For wooing her and being rude
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And the wife, in due time, finished
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Tomorrow by lunchtime and he will be a corpse,
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And fog over the lake again
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There is a grave silence
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Water-shrouded camp
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Braided with lake lily
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Ooh
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Drowned (woo)
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For ever father's grief (woo)
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That will never end (woo)
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If they don't let lead
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Ooh
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Drowned (woo)
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Run away from the crown (woo)
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But not to heaven (woo)
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On that lake everyone hears voices
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Ooh
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Drowned (woo)
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For ever father's grief (woo)
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That will never end (woo)
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If they don't let lead
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Ooh
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Drowned (woo)
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Run away from the crown (woo)
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But not to heaven (woo)
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On that lake everyone hears voices
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Behind the snags somewhere silent
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The body floats without having time to decompose
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Without going to another world, she failed to be reborn
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She became a legend, a frightening fairy tale
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For the night in those very parts
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With a mourning ribbon in the photo, she seems to be alive
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I looked, in the eyes of her fear
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Who gave her these powers, leaving to stay in this world?
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Why didn't the white-winged one take it?
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How long will she wander among the living now?
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But the priest of the old chapel
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He told everyone about one thing
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That the lives of those who have deprived themselves are not buried
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They don't have graves
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You won't be forced to be nice
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In wild despair, there was no strength
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It's not that you don't like
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Married to the one who brutally killed her beloved
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Skirmish between two young men of jealousy
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And now the fraction, let the sawn-off shotgun
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The father is ruined, and this groom had weight in society
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And everyone seemed not to see, as if they did not hear
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He paid off and desired a daughter
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Money solves everything
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Couldn't imagine what the final would be
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Father at him with fists:
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- My daughter, daughter, I am for you!
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- Choke on money!
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What have you done, my child
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Ooh
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Drowned (woo)
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For ever father's grief (woo)
|
That will never end (woo)
|
If they don't let lead
|
Ooh
|
Drowned (woo)
|
Run away from the crown (woo)
|
But not to heaven (woo)
|
On that lake everyone hears voices
|
Ooh
|
Drowned (woo)
|
For ever father's grief (woo)
|
That will never end (woo)
|
If they don't let lead
|
Ooh
|
Drowned (woo)
|
Run away from the crown (woo)
|
But not to heaven (woo)
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On that lake everyone hears voices |