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My Dying Bride - For My Fallen Angel lyrics
As I draw up my breath And silver fills my eyes I kiss her still For she will never rise On my weak body Lays her dying hand Through those meadows of Heaven Where we ran Like a thief in the night The wind blows so light I wars with my tears That won't dry for many years "Love's golden arrow At her should have fled And not Death's ebon dart To strike her dead" |
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