She At His Funeral Lyrics
| Song | She At His Funeral |
| Artist | King Crimson |
| Album | Mr. Stormy's Monday Selections |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
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| [00:03.56] | She At His Funeral by Thomas Hardy |
| [00:30.31] | They bear him to his resting-place |
| [00:33.26] | In slow procession sweeping by; |
| [00:36.71] | I follow at a stranger's space; |
| [00:39.21] | His kindred they, his sweetheart I. |
| [00:46.37] | Unchanged my gown of garish dye, |
| [00:50.16] | Though sable-sad is their attire; |
| [00:53.81] | But they stand round with griefless eye, |
| [00:57.56] | Whilst my regret consumes like fire |
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