| Bring flowers and ring them 'round her grass hair
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| Bring leaves from the mountain and boxes of air
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| Bring baskets of food and things you can share
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| And the moon will shine in her eyes
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| She will stand in the sea with her body like sand
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| And the dolphins will come kiss the palms of her hands
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| As she opens her soul to the water and land
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| Her smiles will color the sky
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| With bottles of light and sacks of clay
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| With music to dance and songs to play
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| With lemons and candles you’ll see the way
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| That the moon will shine in her eyes
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| She will fly on the wind with her face to the sun
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| Children will dance all around her for fun
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| Just ask her for love and she’ll give you some
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| For her smiles will color the sky |