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This is a true history

A young lady was lost

Walking on the hill

She saw the Moorland

On the Moor

And old woman told me

In my mind these words:

True love never dies

It was a long time ago

An insane passion grew up

On the Thrushcross

They were just one

True love never dies

Rage and revenge

Though words and sad lies

True love never dies

He left her

But she’d left him before for her greed

The passion between them

Was so intense

That it destroyed themselves and everybody

Dying alone, madness within himself

He was buried together with his love

Sometimes they wander together on the Moorland