It was many and many years ago in a kingdom by the sea that made them their lives who you may know by the name of Annabelle's B. And this maiden she lived with no other thought than to love and be loved by me. She was a child and I was a child in this kingdom by the sea. But we loved with the love that was more than love, I at my Annabelle's B. With the love that the wicked serfs of heaven coveted her and me. And this was the reason that long ago in this kingdom by the sea, a wind blew out of a cloud by night, killing my Annabelle's B. So that her highborn kinsmen came and bore her away from me, to shut her arm and a supplicar in this kingdom by the sea. The angels not half so happy in heaven which in being her and me. Yes, that was the reason as all men know in this kingdom by the sea. That the wind came out of a cloud chilling and killing my Annabelle's B. But our love it was stronger by far than the love of those who were older than we, a many far wiser than we. And neither the angels in heaven above nor the demons down under the sea can ever dissever my soul from the soul of the beautiful Annabelle's B. For the moon never beings without bringing me dreams of the beautiful Annabelle's B. And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes of the beautiful Annabelle's B. And so all the night tide I lie down by the side of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride in her subtlety there by the sea in her tomb by the side of the sea.