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G Em
Last night I lay trembling
G Em
the moon it was low
G Em
it was the end of love
Am D
of misery and woe
G Em
then suddenly above me
G Em
her face burned in light
G Em
came a vision of beauty
Am Em
all covered in white
G D
now the bell tower is ringing
G D
and the night has stole past
Em C
О Lucy, can you hear me?
Am D
wherever you rest.
