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SHE CUT OFF HER |
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Midnight in her room There was music and incense and mirrors all around By the light of the moon Her silver dress slipped to the ground Then she knelt like Saint Joan And invisible armies attended her there And her knife brightly shone As she cut off her long silken hair Trapped, I suppose Lied for my sake Crushed like the rose That somebody picked by mistake O I knew it would come I knew she would leave me for some better start O I knew it would come She was too well rehearsed in her part And I measured my life And my heart fairly broke with the sorrow and care When she took down the knife And cut off her long silken hair There's some who believe There's some who believe there are reasons to lie And there's some who deceive And the truth is right there in their eye But I don't see why In all of my life I've seen nothing so fair I don't see why She cut off her long silken hair I don't see why I don't see why |
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