Pale the young squire who goes to fight
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To die at his master's side
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Living is just a dream inside
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You ask me why he cried:
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What am I doin' here?
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What am I doin' here?
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Beautiful princess, fair and pale
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Stares out across the sea
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Alone in her castle dark and grey
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Her love she'll never see
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What am I doin' here?
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What am I doin' here?
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Tenderly bury the fair young dead
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Place a wooden cross at his head
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All the words you can say have been said
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It's for you my tears are shed
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What can be done, you won't believe
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Listen and you may see
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Everyone's dream is deep within
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Find it and you'll be free
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What am I doin' here?
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What am I doin' here?
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Tenderly bury the fair young dead
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Place a wooden cross at his head
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All the words you can say have been said
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It's for you my tears are shed
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Tenderly bury the fair young dead
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Place a wooden cross at his head
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All the words you can say have been said
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It's for you my tears are shed
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What Am I Doing Here?
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| Moody Blues |
