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Who is that maiden dressed in black |
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Her head down and walking slow |
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Her black hair fies straight back |
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The rain hits Hard and cold |
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He wants to meet her eyes just once |
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She glances up then down |
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He'll not forget those eyes |
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They'll haunt him now he's bound |
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Ahh |
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Oh, what is your name, why do you wander so resilient |
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I wish to see those eyes, crazy brilliant |
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Oh, where are you now, you left a memory magnificent |
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Longing for those eyes, crazy brilliant |
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Her footsteps fade on cobblestone |
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She continues on her path |
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Her long black cape swirls at her feet |
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He wishes she'd turn back |
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He knows not what became of her |
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She vanished in the night |
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His dreams are filled with thought of her |
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But she's always out of sight |
