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A featherbed to rest my head. On roses would I lay. A full moon would glow every night. And summer would be every day. . We'd dance and sing all afternoon.
She's been gone since yesterday. Oh I didn't care. Never cared for yesterdays. Fancies in the air. . No sighs or mysteries. She lay golden in the sun.
I was told once, by a friend of mine,. She had seen an olden sign,. Said she was not from this time,. And did I feel the same?. . So I told her, "Yes", I knew her fear.
The moon must be an angel,. Her halo surely heaven sent. Watching from above should the bells forget to ring. And we but lonely travelers. Following a ray of light.
Paint me your picture and hang it on the wall. Color it darkly, the lines will start to crawl. Down... down... down. Spin me around and around.... . Draw me away to the night from the day, leave not a trace to be found....
In the shadow of the moon,. She danced in the starlight. Whispering a haunting tune. To the night.... . Velvet skirts spun 'round and 'round. Fire in her stare.
And she danced through the wood. Like a gypsy girl should,. And she laughed in the face of the fire. Under the black velvet skies. With the moon in her eyes,.
Silent she rose. From the cold desert sands. Painted in shadows. A dark caravan.... . Quiet as a whisper. With moves like a cat. She ruled like a storm cloud.
I took a walk along the shore. To clear my mind about the day,. I saw a man I'd seen before. As I approached, he slipped away.... . I knew his face from years ago,.
A timeless and forgotten place,. The moon and sun in endless chase. Each in quiet surrender. while the other reigns the sky. The midnight hour begins to laugh.
Have you seen the old man. In the closed-down market. Kicking up the paper,. With his worn out shoes?. In his eyes you see no pride. Hand held loosely at his side.
As the wind chimes play along the breeze. Singing songs to stir the soul,. Rainbow colours entwined in fairytales. On the maypole.... . Sing the song of lands from far away,.
The times they are a-changin'. . Come gather 'round people. Wherever you roam. And admit that the waters. Around you have grown. And accept it that soon.
Dancing to the feel of the drum. Leave this world behind. We'll have a drink and toast to ourselves. Under a Violet Moon. . Tudor Rose with her hair in curls.
Don't shed a tear for me. I stand alone. This path of destiny. Is all my own. Once in the hands of fate. There is no choice. An echo on the wind. You'll hear my voice.
I saw three ships a-sailing in. From across the sea. Strangers ne're were welcome but for curiosity. But come they did. And when they did. Ready they did stand.
They say that it's always darkest right before the dawn. They say that I must be strong just to carry on. But they don't know that I would wait my whole lifetime through.
I wandered down the pathway, through the misty moor. Like I knew he did a thousand times before. Voices seem to echo "come talk with me a while. Just around the corner, just another mile".
I wandered down the pathway, through the misty moor. Like I knew he did a thousand times before. Voices seem to echo "Come talk with me a while. Just around the corner, just another mile...".