Sweet Madonna
Sail to the shores
Of Gaul
That painting
Will never prove
They were wrong
Do you still love
The man
Who is as innocent
As the flight of the dove?
Sail away, oh princess
Scarlet woman
Across the seas
Sweet Madonna
Time will never forgive
Your misfortune
Sail away with your chalice
You never meant no malice
Sweet lady
History has depicted you
Quite wrong
My girl
One day you will prove
Them all wrong
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