I met a boy I love so well
He loves me and I can tell
He hold my hand and kissed me
He said that hell set me free
One day he sat a girl on his knee
He told her things that he never told me
I came home with a heavy heart
Wondering should we be apart
My dad came home asking for me, he asked my mom, Where could she be?
On the stairs he stepped
And the door he broke
He saw me hanging on a rope
He got a knife and cut me down
And on the ground a note was found
Note:
Dig a grave, dig it deep
Place a statue on my feet
On the top, place a dove
To tell the world that I died for love.
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