And in winter, in winter we died.
I loved you, My Lady.
Why do you sleep so steel?
Your heart seems so silent.
Your breath goes so low.I loved you, My Lady.
Mylady d'Arbanville
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seasons
Short StoryWe met in spring and kissed in summer In autumn we danced and in winter, in winter we died
1st of December
And in winter, in winter we died.
I loved you, My Lady.
Why do you sleep so steel?
Your heart seems so silent.
Your breath goes so low.I loved you, My Lady.
Mylady d'Arbanville