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Along the castle walls she walks. As if she's floating through
the air. She never smiles she never talks. Her sorrow seems to great to bear. Oh lady dressed in white are you waiting for your love? He will come again to find you. Oh lady dressed in white are doomed to walk these walls? Must the spell forever bind you? The mist it swirls around her feet. Alone she paces to and fro. Her trembling hands her sorrow show. And as the morning light appears she turns her head as if to go.Her lovely face is streaked with tears. Her story we will never know. Oh lady dressed in white are you waiting for your love? He will come again to find you. Oh lady dressed in white are you doomed to walk these walls? Must the spell forever bind you? She will weep all alone. So she leaves with a broken heart. Her story we will never know.
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