Written by cat stevens Available on the album reg dwight's piano goes pop My lady d'arbanville Why do you sleep so still I'll wake you tomorrow And you will be my pill, yes you will be my pill 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 My lady d'arbanville Why do you sleep so still I'll wake you tomorrow And you will be my pill, yes you will be my pill My lady d'arbanville You look so cold tonight Your legs feel like winter Your skin has turned to white, your skin has turned to white My lady d'arbanville Why do you sleep so still I'll wake you tomorrow And you will be my pill, yes you will be my pill My lady d'arbanville Why do you grieve me so But your heart seems so silent Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low I love you my lady Though in your grave you lie I'll always be with you This rose will never die, this rose will never die