A Three Thousand - The Lady Rachel Lyrics

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The Lady Rachel

The Lady Rachel Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Lady Rachel By A Three Thousand?
She climbs up the stairs by the light of a candle
Then the door with no handle is closing behind her again She places the light on a chair by the window Says a prayer while the wind blows And then in her bed clothes she hides Now she's safe from the darkness She's safe from its clutch Now nothing can harm her At least not very much What will you dream of tonight Lady Rachel? What will you dream of tonight? Who will you dream of tonight Lady Rachel? Who will you dream of tonight? She climbs up a hill and is handed a parcel Then she unwraps the parcel And discovers a castle inside The draw bridge is open And a voice from the water Says 'Welcome my daughter' "We've all been expecting you to come" She climbs up the stairs with the light of a candle Then the door with no handle is closing behind her again Now she's safe from the darkness She's safe from it's clutch Now nothing can harm her At least not very much What will you dream of tonight Lady Rachel? What will you dream of tonight? Who will you dream of tonight Lady Rachel? What will you dream of tonight? Who will you dream of tonight Lady Rachel? What will you dream of tonight? |
Who Wrote The Lady Rachel By A Three Thousand?
Kevin Cawley Ayers
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What's The Duration Of The The Lady Rachel By A Three Thousand?The duration of The Lady Rachel is 5:17 minutes and seconds. |
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