here on these cliffs of Dover
so high you cant see over
and while your head is spinning
you come from parents wanton
I come from wealth a beauty
hold tight, its just beginning a childhood rough and rotten
untouched by work or duty and, oh, my love, my love.
we both go down together
and, oh, my love, my love.
a dirty daughter from the labor
I found you a tattooed tramp you wept, but your soul was willing
and, oh, my love, my love.
I laid you down in the grass of a clearing
and, oh, my love, my love. and my parents will never consent to this love
we both go down together
but I hold your hand meet me on my vast veranda
my sweet, untouched Miranda
we fall but our souls are flying and while the seagulls are crying,
and, oh, my love, my love.
and, oh, my love, my love.
and, oh, my love, my love.
and, oh, my love, oh my love.
we both go down. together.
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