Oh, fair Doreen, the night has seen You ply your trade so sweet And though they come your soul to stun No anvil shall you be No anvil shall you be Doreen No anvil shall you be Although they come your soul to stun No anvil shall you be Oh, fair Doreen, your treacled lips That taste of other worlds Though they may claim your soul be stained Thou art not Satan's girl Thou art not Satan's girl Doreen Thou art not Satan's girl Though they may claim your soul be stained Thou art not Satan's girl