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by David Bodoh
by David Bodoh
 | Lady D'Arbanville |  |
Available on the album Reg Dwight's Piano Goes Pop
| Writer: | Cat Stevens |
My Lady D'Arbanville
Why do you sleep so still
I'll wake you tomorrow
And you will be my fill, yes you will be my fill
Why do you sleep so still
I'll wake you tomorrow
And you will be my fill, yes you will be my fill
My Lady D'Arbanville
Why does it grieve me so
But your heart seems so silent
Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low
Why does it grieve me so
But your heart seems so silent
Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low
My Lady D'Arbanville
Why do you sleep so still
I'll wake you tomorrow
And you will be my fill, yes you will be my fill
Why do you sleep so still
I'll wake you tomorrow
And you will be my fill, yes you will be my fill
My Lady D'Arbanville
You look so cold tonight
Your legs feel like winter
Your skin has turned to white, your skin has turned to white
You look so cold tonight
Your legs feel like winter
Your skin has turned to white, your skin has turned to white
My Lady D'Arbanville
Why do you sleep so still
I'll wake you tomorrow
And you will be my fill, yes you will be my fill
Why do you sleep so still
I'll wake you tomorrow
And you will be my fill, yes you will be my fill
My Lady D'Arbanville
Why do you grieve me so
But your heart seems so silent
Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low
Why do you grieve me so
But your heart seems so silent
Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low
I love you my lady
Though in your grave you lie
I'll always be with you
This rose will never die, this rose will never die
Though in your grave you lie
I'll always be with you
This rose will never die, this rose will never die
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