Although Death has long since stolen our light
I yet recall how you spoke your love for me
on that lonely, wind-blown October night
under the creaking gallows tree
Gallows Tree
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Although Death has long since stolen our light
I yet recall how you spoke your love for me
on that lonely, wind-blown October night
under the creaking gallows tree
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