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Sanatçı: John Harle
albüm: The Tyburn Tree - Dark London
The tyburn tree
I weep for thee
The tyburn tree
I weep for thee
Blood in the roots
Tis not a dream with bark and leaves of spring awakening
Tis not a dream with blossom and fruits
Tis not a dream
No boughs to bend beneath the unruly breath of winter
No memories of woods warmed by spring's sweet touch
Tis not a dream
Take a ride to Tyburn and dance the last jig
I weep for thee
The tyburn tree
I weep for thee
Blood in the roots
Tis not a dream with bark and leaves of spring awakening
Tis not a dream with blossom and fruits
Tis not a dream
No boughs to bend beneath the unruly breath of winter
No memories of woods warmed by spring's sweet touch
Tis not a dream
Take a ride to Tyburn and dance the last jig
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