lover lost her head
they found it in his bed
lover lost her menace
they searched for it in venice
lover lost her name
they shouted it in vain
lover lost her touch
they'd never searched so much
lover lost her will
they found it on the hill
lover lost her singing voice
they said it was a sullen noise
lover lost her way
they found it back in may
lover lost her nerve
they blamed it on the verve
lover lost her symphony
all that's left is timpani
lover lost her toes
they found them lined in rows
lover lost her lover
he never will recover
lover lost her hun
'cause her lover's on the run!
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