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Текст песни My Dying Bride - For My Fallen Angel

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As I draw up my breathAnd silver fills my eyesI kiss her stillFor she will never riseOn my weak bodyLays her dying handThrough those meadows of HeavenWhere we ranLike a thief in the nightThe wind blows so lightIt wars with my tearsThey won`t dry for many yearsLoves golden arrowAt her should have fledAnd not Death ebon dartTo strike her dead

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