She'd know in her time She was young A year to die She had gazed a mile In the corner in the night
And a man come to her In the dead of old winter And the doldrums [?] To touch her body and her mind
Singing, Dum-diddle-dum Days of fun, days of rum Singing, Dum-diddle-dum Days of fun, days of rum
Scarlet in the morning Raise the bloody blind Oh, she'd know in her time She young And young to die But the roses never came She was just some [?] And in her bed, she bleeds As she dreamt of a dying [?]
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