Annabelle Lee

Eternal Love Lost: The Tragic Tale of Annabelle Lee by The Mawlee Jones Band
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Lyrics

Well there once lived a maiden down by the sea

Introduction of a maiden living by the sea.

Let me tell the story of my Annabelle Lee

The narrator intends to share the story of Annabelle Lee.

We were young, we were kids by that place by the sea

Describing their youth and connection near the sea.

And we loved each other me and Annabelle Lee

Expressing love between the narrator and Annabelle Lee.


But the angels loved him more than me

The angels took Annabelle Lee away, indicating her death.

So they took away my Annabelle Lee

Reiterating the loss of Annabelle Lee.

Ya they sent out a cold killing my girl

Reference to a cold killing of the narrator's girl.

But my love persists more than this world

Despite the tragedy, the narrator's love endures.


Annabelle Lee come sleep with me

Inviting Annabelle Lee to join in eternal sleep.

In the deep, dark depths of serenity

Describing a serene, dark place for their union.

Hear my words and come alive

Asking Annabelle Lee to respond and be alive.

Annabelle Lee, you're my knife

Symbolic reference to Annabelle Lee as a comforting presence.


Well the dreams of my girl with fear they bind

Portraying dreams of Annabelle Lee causing fear in the narrator.

Its too much for my suicidal mind

Suggesting the emotional burden on the narrator's mind.

And in the stars I can feel his eyes

Feeling the presence of Annabelle Lee in the stars.

And when the tide comes it always lies

Commenting on the deceptive nature of the tide.


Annabelle Lee come sleep with me

Repetition of the invitation for Annabelle Lee to join in sleep.

In the deep, dark depths of serenity

Reiterating the deep, dark setting for their union.

Hear my words and come alive

Re-emphasizing the desire for Annabelle Lee to come alive.

Annabelle Lee, you're my knife

Repetition of the symbolic association of Annabelle Lee with a knife.


Well night after night I crawl to her home

Describing the narrator's nightly visits to Annabelle Lee's home.

And I make him warm like my very own

Expressing a possessive, intimate connection with Annabelle Lee.

Her lips so cold and dark as can be

Portraying Annabelle Lee's features as cold and dark.

Oh how I love my Annabelle Lee

Expressing enduring love for Annabelle Lee.


Annabelle Lee come sleep with me

Repeating the invitation for Annabelle Lee to join in eternal sleep.

In the deep, dark depths of serenity

Reiterating the description of the deep, dark setting for their union.

Hear my words and come alive

Re-emphasizing the desire for Annabelle Lee to come alive.

Annabelle Lee, you're my knife

Repetition of the symbolic association of Annabelle Lee with a knife.

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