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[ti:the tower] |
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[ar:chris de burgh] |
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A great lord came walking through the forest |
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one morning with a weapon in his hand; |
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Rich was his castle,he lacked for nothing, |
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but killing was his plan; |
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When a white bird flew by she fell from the sky, |
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Nothing was found,only blood on the ground,she was gone; |
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Cursing his fortune, |
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he turned to the forest to kill once again, |
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And standing before him was a lovely young woman |
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with her hand hung in pain, |
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When he saw her his eyes were filled with desire, |
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He said "I must have her,she must be mine, |
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She will be mine..." |
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He offered her silver,he offered her gold, |
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but she threw it on the ground, |
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He fell to his knees and he begged her, |
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"Oh please come with me, |
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what you wish will be found;" |
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she said,"Sire,I'll go if you'll put up your bow, |
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and spare these creatures,leave them in peace, |
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You have no need..." |
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But her words were lost in the wind |
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His eyes were fixed on a queen |
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And all he saw was a woman |
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And all she was,was a dream... |
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Oh oh...And all he saw was a woman,and all she was, |
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Was a dream... |
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He took her and bound her with ropes tied around her |
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to his castle he did ride; |
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in the wood was a bower where stood an an old tower |
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and he threw her deep inside; |
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then the birds left the sky and a terrible cry, |
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brought thunder and lightning,rain falling down, |
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Tears on the ground... |
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All through the days on her face he would gaze, |
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for she was lovely as the spring;no words would she speaketh but "Leave them in peace", |
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and some sad lament she would sing, |
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Oh one day by the door,through the window he saw |
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A single white feather lying on the floor. |
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She was there no more... |
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Now that great lord is dying, |
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his cold heart is crying for the love of a girl; |
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for many an hour he has wept on the Tower |
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for she meant more than the world; |
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and once in the sky,a white bird flew by, |
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he lifted his hands,he cried out in pain |
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"Come back again..." |
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But his words were lost in the wind, |
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His castle was built upon sand, |
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All he saw was her memory, |
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And all he yearns is her hand... |
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Ah ah..All he has,is the memory, |
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And all he yearns is her hand. |