Verse 1.
We met when hope was oh so young
I took you from that drunken bum
And held you like some father
And we both mourned for each other
Oh yes we were so full or hope than that you see
You'd be a dancer, and a singer me
You danced your dance and my sweet song was sung
Vers 2. same chords.
So long; my lover, It's over
So long; my lover, It's over
So long; my lover, It's over
Vers 3. similar to 1. and 2.
Fragile wings in a silver castle
And love that's wrought too hard and fast
I guess that's how it came to be
My dancing girl skipped away from me
I was blind i could not see
Darling girl please understand
There's no blood on your pretty hands
So long; my lover, It's over
(repeat 4 times)