You don't know?!
Oh, goodness, my word How can’t you have heard? How can’t you have seen That we’ve lost our Queen?
So where have you been That now seems to mean You are unaware Of what happened there?
The story’s been told To all, young and old From that fateful day To lands far away
And yet you don’t know How can this be so? Your sleep was so deep All knowledge did keep
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