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The fat lady sings you now to sleep,
Off you値l go into a darkened keep,
I値l say my fare thee well to thee,
For you now will I never see.
Oh glorious death beholds us all,
So with this life I guess you値l thrall.
And live to tell a tale true ,
I guess deaths not captured you.
The heart beats a little faster still,
As we realize we致e lost our will,
As life goes on creeping by,
We ignore that were going to die.
For death has come as honored vowed,
For you値l hear me not cheer aloud,
For that dark and bleak array,
I guess this death has all the say.
The fat lady sings us now to sleep,
Off we go to that darkened keep,
I値l say my fare thee well to thee,
For you now I'll never see.
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