text: My Lady DArbanville
  Why do you sleep so still?
  Ill wake you tomorrow
  And you will be my pill, yes, you will be my pill
  My Lady DArbanville
  Why do you grieve me so?
  But your heart seems so silent
  Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low?
  My Lady DArbanville
  You look so cold tonight
  Your legs feel like winter
  Your skin has turned to white, your skin has turned to white
  I love you, my lady
  Though in your grave you lie
  Ill always be with you
  This rose will never die, this rose will never die