My Lover |
My lover has forgotten me; I know not where he is My wedding day has come and gone, but I am a solem bride My lover has forgotten me He has replaced me in his heart His mind is filled with wine and song, but not a thought of me My lover has forgotten me, but I remember him I remember his face, his touch, his smell I mourn him in my bed at night and at morning's light I weep My lover has forgotten me Now he is a thief, he has stolen my heart and he has stolen my life. |
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