I buried my love down deep in a casket, I couldn't keep For a day or two, I did gently weep, crying softly, sure my heart t'would break I wiped my tears, staining filigree lace I walked on muddy rivers edge, looking for a vow to keep, Something to remind me of my youthful beliefs All I found was decay everything is made to fade away, To turn to ash with the passing of the day.
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