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Many A Fine Lady

Tono: C

Introducción:  C  

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Well it's many a fine lady has walked along beside me
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With their flesh made of velvet and their eyes made of rain
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Well some tried to hold me, to hurt me, to hide me
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And some turned away, not to look back again
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One stood among them, I remember most clearly
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Well her sorrows were heavy, and her laughter was slow
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Well I courted her gently, and I loved her most dearly
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And I came her majestic reflections to know
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oh her words, like a mountain, stood lonely and lofty
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With her face like a daydream and her hair like the shawl
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Worn by a mourner, as he steals away softly
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From those that would have him mourn nothing at all
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Oh, endlessly sorrow rode high on the north wind
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Slashing and slicing to take him his toll
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And endlessly creatures of darkness were cutting
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Their paths through the walls that shelter the soul
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Ah but no longer gypsy-like sadness unending
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Well her eyes - they lay hollow and her face petrified
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Well some will go laughing and others condemning
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Oh but who there among you could have told her goodbye?
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