Golden Chain
Wrapped around my neck his golden chain
upon my bed of brass where we had lain
I saw not diamond stars that night, but pain
upon my sheets of white where spilled the rain
My heart in two will never be the same
for with my lover gone I'll go insane
No one but myself now do I blame
for stains upon my bed where we had lain,
his golden chain
his golden chain
ldn
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