(Pale Hands I Loved) A love song from 1903 Words by Laurence Hope Music by Amy Woodforde-Finden
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2. Pale hands, pink tipped, like Lotus buds that float
On those cool waters where we used to dwell
I would have rather felt you round my throat
Crushing out life, than waving me farewell
Crushing out life, than waving me farewell
Pale hands I loved beside the Shalimar
Where are you now? Where are you now?
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