My Lady d'Arbanville, why do you so still? I'll 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 so silent. Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low?
Repetition of verse 1
My Lady d'Arbanville, you so cold tonight. Your legs like winter. Your skin has turned to white, your skin has turned to white.
La la la la la...
My Lady d'Arbanville why do you grieve me so? But your heart so silent. Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low?
I loved you my lady. Though in your grave you I'll always be with you This rose will never , this rose will never . (2x)
