| Verse 1: |
| Em | D | |
| My Lady D'Arbanville, | why do you sleep so still? |
| Em | D | Bm | |
| I'll wake you tomorrow, | and you will be my f | ill, |
| Em | |
| yes you will be my f | ill. |
| Verse 2: |
| My Lady D'Arbanville, why does it grieve me so? |
| But your heart seems so silent, why do you breathe so low? |
| Why do you breathe so low? |
| Repeat verse 1 |
| Verse 3: |
| My Lady D'Arbanville, you look so cold tonight |
| Your lips feel like winter, your skin has turned to white |
| Your skin has turned to white. |
| Repeat verse 1: |
| Instrumental over verse |
| Repeat verse 2: |
| Verse 4: |
| Em | D | |
| I loved you my lady, | though in your grave you lie |
| Em | G | D | Bm | |
| I'll always be with yo | u, | this rose will never | die |
| Em | |
| This rose will never | die. |