Текст песни Seekers - Lady Mary
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He came from his palace grand;He came to my cottage door;His words were few, but his lookWill linger for evermore,The look in his sad, dark eyes,More tender than words could be.But I was nothing to him,And he was the world to me.There in her garden she stands,All dressed in fine satin and lace,Lady Mary, so cold and so strange;In his heart she could find no place.He knew I would be his bride,With a kiss for a lifetime fee.But I was nothing to him,And he was the world to me.Now in his palace grand,On a flower-strewn bed he lies.His beautiful lids are closedOn his sad, dark, beautiful eyes.And among the mourners who mourn,Why should I a mourner be?For I was nothing to him,And he was the world to me.For I was nothing to him,And he was the world to me.