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Softly she asks ‘when did I see him last?

Is he well? Is he coming back home?'

But what can be said for her lover’s long dead

And the decades are all but unknown

She wears bluebells in springtime, in summer a rose

It keeps her, keeps her high

Smiling and gracious wherever she goes

We must, we must try

Yellowing leaves start to fall from the trees

There’s the scent of a chill in the air

Walking through streets when her memory leaps

Catching her unprepared

Won’t you come down to Harpsichord Row?

I will be there waiting, waiting

Won’t you come down to Harpsichord Row?

My heart is there breaking, breaking

All of your hopes

All of your dreams

Turn into dust

Weak at the seams

Reaching for ghosts when they’re needed the most

Getting closer, closer each day

It happened so fast now the moment has passed

Do you think that she’s begging to stay?

She wears bluebells in springtime, in summer a rose

It keeps her, keeps her high

Smiling and gracious wherever she goes

We must, we must try

Won’t you come down to Harpsichord Row?

I will be there waiting, waiting

Won’t you come down to Harpsichord Row?

My heart is there breaking, breaking

All of your hopes

All of your dreams

Turn into dust

Weak at the seams

Won’t you come down to Harpsichord Row?

I will be there waiting, waiting

Won’t you come down to Harpsichord Row?

My heart is there breaking, breaking

All of your hopes

All of your dreams

Turn into dust

Weak at the seams

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