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The bats are in the belfry, the dew is on the moor
Where are the arms that held me and pledged to love before
And pledged to love before
And it’s such a sad old feeling
All of the fields are soft and green
And it’s memories that I’m stealing
But you're innocent when you dream, when you dream
You are innocent when you dream
I made a golden promise that we would never part
I gave my love a locket and then I broke her heart
And then I broke her heart
And it’s such a sad old feeling
All of the fields are soft and green
And it’s memories that I’m stealing
But you're innocent when you dream, when you dream
You are innocent when you dream
We're running through the graveyard and we laughed, my friends and I
We swore we’d be together until the day we died
Until the day we died
And it’s such a sad old feeling
All of the fields are soft and green
And it’s memories that I’m stealing
But you're innocent when you dream, when you dream
You are innocent when you dream
And it’s such a sad old feeling
All of the fields are soft and green
And it’s memories that I’m stealing
But you're innocent when you dream, when you dream
You are innocent when you dream
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