Andrea von Kampen
Take back thy gift
Restore me to the ground
Take back thy gift
Lay me deeply in the earth
Oh, the woods decay, so do they
Plow the fields, then lie beneath
I remember wild and sweet melodies
In April, hear those lips that kiss so sweet
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Woman of the dawn
She rises in the East
I beg her each morn'
Release me, please
Oh, the woods decay, so do they
Plow the fields, then lie beneath
I remember wild and sweet melodies
In April, hear those lips that kiss so sweet
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Take back thy gift
Restore me to the ground
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