My Lady D'Arbanville why do you sleep so still? I'll wake you tomorrow and you will be my fill Yes you will be my fill My Lady D'Arbanville why does it grieve me so? But your heart seems so silent, why do you breath so low? Why do you breath so low? My Lady D'Arbanville why do you sleep so still? I'll wake you tomorrow and you will be my fill Yes you will be my fill My Lady D'Arbanville you look so cold tonight Your lips feel like winter, your skin has turned to white Your skin has turned to white My Lady D'Arbanville why do you sleep so still? I'll wake you tomorrow and you will be my fill Yes you will be my fill La la la la la la... My Lady D'Arbanville why do you grieve me so? But your heart seems so silent, why do you breath so low? Why do you breath so low? I loved you my Lady though in your grave you lie I'll always be with you, this rose will never die This rose will never die I loved you my Lady though in your grave you lie I'll always be with you, this rose will never die This rose will never die