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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 you would know how I feel |
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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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(From white night to first light) |
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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 |
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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 |
