.Oh Churchyard, Churchyard please,
Sing something back to me.
The bell that rang my bones,
They left me feeling old.
I saw young lovers carved on trees.
My gravel voice and your smoky hair.
To whisper maliciousness and swear>
That we'll never leave our names on anyth.
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