I was once as pretty as the doll I held
As fair as the morning
Now I see time is always chasing me
Taking all my youth from me
And pulling at my hair
And my eyes of blue
One day they will see no more
And my skin so soft
Will hang down like the willow tree
I was once afraid of the skull I saw
Afraid of the darkness
Now I know maybe we've not long to go
Drowning I will one day go
Into the waters of eternity
And my eyes of blue
One day they will see no more
And my skin so soft
Will hang down like the willow tree
And my eyes of blue
One day they will see no more
And my skin so soft
Will hang down like the willow tree

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