A lonely spirit walks the land
Her face as white as snow
Everywhere that spirit went
Death was sure to go
She stalks her love
Across the land
Hoping one day
To hold his hand
His death bed is watched
By her ghostly eyes
As he passes on
She silently cries
A lonely spirit walks the land
Her face as white as snow
Everywhere that spirit went
Tears were sure to show
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A look into a lovesick girl's heart and life.
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