Ducks on a pond, ducks on a pond. Very pretty swimming round. The lion and the unicorn journey very far. The answers are the question, sir. The lady soothes the lion's fur.
Dreams of no return. Waking in the early dawn. Dreams of no return. Waking in the early dawn. . To whom I sourly yearned. In my weakest spell. But what I could not know.
Through red forests that lean against the hills. I wandered with my heart in my hand. My cloak wound down to the shores of Cathay. Where the gold lay scattered on the sand.
When I was born I had no head. My eye was single and my body was filled with light. And the light that I was, was the light that I saw by. And the light that I saw by, was the light that I was.
Just another rusty brother. Seeing his old role replayed. Looking in the world like a broken mirror. Seeing his old face displayed. . They come and go, come and go.
Papa would take me to the park to see the swans. By hansom cab trotting so high. Holding his hand to see the swans. Hissing louder than rustling dresses of gracious ladies bustling by.
There now, they've all gone. Almost as if they never had been. I turn my eyes backwards. I gaze into my own gaze. I turn my eyes inwards. I gaze into my own face.
The messengers with sharpened heels. Flew backwards into whose galloping arms. And the impassioned Phoenix. Drawls a sad goodnight to fiction's tomb. .
My cousin has great changes coming. One day he'll wake with wings. My cousin has great changes coming. One day he'll wake with wings. . Cousin caterpillar.
I'm calling to you my cosmic boy. For I want to say hello. And I see you smile, your shining joy. Ah, you look so high, you look so high. . And I shall dance for you.
I have a ship both sleek and fine. Sleek and fine. I point her bows wherever I will. The Seven Seas they all are mine. . I call the winds. (I call the winds).
As I beside some winter's fire. Sat writing words strange and steady. Amongst my own internal choir. Came voices to my mind unready. . Of those, who died on either side.
Circus girl, how could you love me?. You're so far above me, you hang by your knees and your toes. Circus girl, can you even hear me?. Down in the crowd, your silver skirt hangs back over your breast.
The bent twig of darkness. Grows the petals of the morning. It shows to them the birds singing. Just behind the dawning. . Come dip into the cloud cream lapping.
I'm going way over the white skyline. And I'll sing and be happy. And you can't keep me here, no how. . And I'll sing and be happy. And my world is my own.
Beautiful Girl:. To the South a brightness. It is not the moon deep dreams unfurling. It is not the starlight far but near. I feel in my heart bright joy stirring.
Born in your town on this young morning. oh certainly I have good luck coming. sadly sadly have I mourned making heavy my burden. such toils to entwine me.
I wake up in the early when I see my day walk in. I wake up in the early when I start to begin. I drink up my coffee to drive dreams away. And I think about leaving but remain for the day.
Black Jack David is the name that I bear been alone in. the forest for a long time. But the time is coming when. a lady I'll find I will love her. Hold her singing through.
Black Jack David is the name that I bear. Been alone in the forests a long time. But the time is coming when a lady I'll find. I will love her and hold her.