Pale hands I loved beside the Shalimar, Where are you now? Who lies beneath your spell? Whom do you lead on Rapture’s roadway, far, Before you agonize them in farewell? Pale hands I loved beside the Shalimar, Where are you now? Where are you now?
Pale hands, pink-tipped, like Lotus buds that float On those cool waters where we used to dwell, I would have rather felt you round my throat Crushing out life, than waving me farewell! Pale hands I loved beside the Shalimar, Where are you now? Where are you now?
Pale hands I loved beside the Shalimar, Where are you now? Who lies beneath your spell?
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