In the park
Where I will meet
A man I love so much
When he took that love from me
Sat a strange girl at his knee
And told her something he never told me
I went home that night
Cried on my bed
A word to my mother I never said
My dad came home late that night
Looking for me left and right
I was no where in sight
Up the stairs and in the door he broke
There he found me hanging by a rope
And on the floor there was a note
It read:
Dig a grave, Dig it deep
Put a statue at my feet
And on that statue place a dove
So everybody will know
I died of love
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