Written by cat stevens

Available on the album reg dwight's piano goes pop



My lady d'arbanville

Why do you sleep so still

I'll wake you tomorrow

And you will be my pill, yes you will be my pill



My lady d'arbanville

Why does it grieve me so

But your heart seems so silent

Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low





My lady d'arbanville

Why do you sleep so still

I'll wake you tomorrow

And you will be my pill, yes you will be my pill





My lady d'arbanville

You look so cold tonight

Your legs feel like winter

Your skin has turned to white, your skin has turned to white





My lady d'arbanville

Why do you sleep so still

I'll wake you tomorrow

And you will be my pill, yes you will be my pill





My lady d'arbanville

Why do you grieve me so

But your heart seems so silent

Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low





I love you my lady

Though in your grave you lie

I'll always be with you

This rose will never die, this rose will never die


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