My lady dArbanville,
why do you sleep so still ?
I'll wake you tomorrow
,and you will be my
fill, yes, you will be my
fill.
My lady d'Arbanville why does it grieve me so ?
But your heart seems so si
lent. Why do you breathe so
low, why do you breathe so
low,
My lady dArbanville,
why do you sleep so still ?
I'll wake you tomorro
w ,and you will be my
fill, yes, you will be my
fill.
My lady dArbanville,
you look so cold tonight.
Your lips feel like win
ter, Your skin has turned to
white, your skin has turned to
white.
My lady dArbanville,
why do you sleep so still ?
I'll wake you tomor
row ,and you will be my
fill, yes, you will be my
fill.
La la la la la....
My lady d'Arbanville why does it grieve me so ?
But your heart seems so si
lent. Why do you breathe so
low, why do you breathe so
low.
I loved 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.