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Lyrics for 'Elegy' by 'Amorphis'
Long Evenings Full On Longing
Low-spirited My Mornings
Full Of Longing Too My Nights
And All Times The Bitterest.
'tis My Lovely I Long For
It Is My Darling I Miss
My Black-browed One I Grieve For.
There's No Hearing My Treasure
No Seeing My Marten-breat
No Hearing Her In The Lane
Driving Below The Window
Chopping The Wood By The Stack
Clinking Outside The Cook-house:
In The Eart My Berry Lies
In The Soil She's Mouldering
Under The Sand My Sweet One
Beneath The Grass My Treasure
The One I Grieve For.
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