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Şarkı Sözleri Faerie dearest, was it loe soothfast or a facade;A serenade siren'd to lure - Zounds! not to court me?A maenad, yet the sweetest colleen -Certes didst thou me unveil meekly life pristine.Lorelei,A poet of tragedies, scribe I lauds to Death,Yet who the hell was I to dare?Lorelei,Canst thou not see thou to me needful art?Canst thou not see the loss of loe painful is?Daedally dist thou perform the tragic pasquinade,For all years a damndest and driegh'd accolade -Caus'd for all eyes mazed to behold a melee;In the midst did I swainly cast thee my bouquet; The one and sole faggot that feedeth the fire,Bellow'd bidingly by my heart's quailing quire.Lorelei,A poet of tragedies, scribe I lauds to Death,Yet who the hell was I to dare?Lorelei,Canst thou not see thou to me needful art?Canst thou not see the loss of loe painful is?Perchance author I thee this ikon'd apologue for aught,Doth the wecht burthen thee?, then bethink thine afterthought;'Tween Aether and 'Nether art thou peerless phoenix -Prithee, darlingmost! - court me rather than the peevish prolix.