[Rapunzel is inside the church, slumped against a wall. She's tired and scared and she just want this nightmare, so to speak, to be over.
She's half-asleep, really, which... Is probably a bad idea. Someone might want to wake her up... Although she's already awake enough to be singing to herself quietly.]
Greensleeves was my heart of gold, and who but my lady greensleeves...
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She's half-asleep, really, which... Is probably a bad idea. Someone might want to wake her up... Although she's already awake enough to be singing to herself quietly.]
Greensleeves was my heart of gold, and who but my lady greensleeves...