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CSee the ruin on the Amhill Where the Fsmoke is Amhangin' Dmstill
Like an G7echo of an age long Cforgotten
There's a story of a Amhome Crushed beFneath those Amblackened Dmstones
And the Groof that fell G7before the beams were Grotten
Cecil CDarby loved his Amwife And he Flabored Amall his Dmlife
To G7provide her with material Cpossessions
And he built for her a Amhome Of the Ffinest Amwood and Dmstone
And the Gbuilding soon G7became his sole Gobsession
Oh it Ftook 300 G7days For the Ctimbers to be Amraised
And the Fsilhouette was Cseen from miles G7around And the Cgables reached as Amhigh
As the Feagles Amin the Dmsky But it Gonly took one G7night to bring it Gdown
When Darby's castle G7tumbled to the Cground
Though they shared a common Ambed There was Fprecious Amlittle Dmsaid
In the G7moments that were set aside for Csleepin' For his busy dreams were Amfilled
With the Frooms he'd Amyet to Dmbuild
And he Gnever heard G7young Helen Darby Gweepin'
Then Cone night he heard a Amsound As he Flayed his Ampencil Dmdown
And he G7traced it to her door and turned the Chandle And the pale light of the Ammoon
Through the Fwindow Amof the Dmroom Split the Gshadows where G7two bodies lay enGtangled
Oh it Ftook 300 G7days For the Ctimbers to be Amraised
And the Fsilhouette was Cseen from miles G7around And the Cgables reached as Amhigh
As the Feagles Amin the Dmsky But it Gonly took one G7night to bring it Gdown
When Darby's castle G7tumbled to the Cground