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Listen for her steps
Over the moor
Call that is not heard
Distant contour
She will walk alone
Where all things fade
For nobody knows
The weeping maid
And she wanders
in her blindfold
Wilful quest for
her own despair
Never wonder
who she was once
Or from what
estrangement she came
Listen for her steps
Over the moor
Call that is not heard
Distant contour
She will walk alone
Where all things fade
For nobody knows
The weeping maid
Do not ask who
she belongs to
Do not try
to find out her name
Chasing after
the malediction
Of which she was
never aware
Listen for her steps
Over the moor
Call that is not heard
Distant contour
She will be alone
When all hopes fade
No-one will console
The weeping maid
Listen for her steps
Over the moor
Call that is not heard
Distant contour
She will be alone
When all hopes fade
No-one will console
The weeping maid

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