I died for love, but now I dwell,
There was a guy I loved so well,
He stole my heart, then set me free,
now I wonder where he'll be.
I came home from school that day,
not a word did I say.
Dad came home from work that night,
And found me hanging from a rope.
He got a knife and cut me down,
And by my knees a note was found,
It read: Dig a grave, dig it deep,
Marble stone from head to feet,
And at that grave place a dove,
To tell the world i died for love.
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