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O whither has my lady wandered? |
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I'll search until i know i've found her |
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One green day she left her wings |
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And cut away her childhood strings |
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But dropping smiles along the trail |
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She left a trace i will not fail |
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O whither has my lady wandered? |
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I'll search until i know i've found her |
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When i catch my sudden maid |
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I'll deck her out in lace and jade |
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I will take her to her room |
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I will take her to her room |
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I love her upstairs |
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I love her downstairs |
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But i love my lady's chamber |
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O whither has my lady wandered? |
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I'll search until i know i've found her |
