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The Tragedy of Our Village

They’ll find her under the trees
They’ll find her under the blooms
Under the blooming white mulleins
Her face is beautiful
 
Everything known to the shadows of the trunks
Now echoes from the leaves
The secrets that sleep in dewdrops
And the sky now flies through her eyes
 
A bell tolled in the distance
He came at midnight
And killed his beloved
But he didn't mean to
 
When love starts fading away
It shakes the grounds of destiny
And things are no longer
How they used to be
 
Now he’s runnning, breathless,
Driven by his own cold sweat
Driven by his own cold sweat
The heavy footsteps lifting distant dust won't let him sleep
 
He already knows they’re going to get him
He recalls the memories of his beloved
Dragging his guilt behind
And the sky now flies through his eyes
 
A bell tolled in the distance
He came at midnight
And killed his beloved
But he didn't mean to
 
When love starts fading away
It shakes the grounds of destiny
And things are no longer
How they used to be
 
A bell tolled in the distance
He came at midnight
And killed his beloved
But he didn't mean to
 
When love starts fading away
It shakes the grounds of destiny
And things are no longer
How they used to be
 
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