| The lady comes to the gate dressed in lavender and leather
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| Looking North to the sea she finds the weather fine
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| She hears the steeple bells ringing through the orchard
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| All the way from town
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| She watches seagulls fly
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| Silver on the ocean stitching through the waves
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| The edges of the sky
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| Many people wander up the hills
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| From all around you
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| Making up your memories and thinking they have found you
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| They cover you with veils of wonder as if you were a bride
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| Young men holding violets are curious to know if you have cried
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| And tell you why
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| And ask you why
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| Any way you answer
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| Lace around the collars of the blouses of the ladies
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| Flowers from a Spanish friend of the family
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| The embroid’ry of your life holds you in And keeps you out but you survive
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| Imprisoned in your bones
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| Behind the isinglass windows of your eyes
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| And in the night the iron wheels rolling through the rain
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| Down the hills through the long grass to the sea
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| And in the dark the hard bells ringing with pain
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| Come away alone
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| Even now by the gate with you long hair blowing
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| And the colors of the day that lie along your arms
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| You must barter your life to make sure you are living
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| And the crowd that has come
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| You give them the colors
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| And the bells and wind and the dream
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| Will there never be a prince who rides along the sea and the mountains
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| Scattering the sand and foam into amethyst fountains
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| Riding up the hills from the beach in the long summer grass
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| Holding the sun in his hands and shattering the isinglass?
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| Day and night and day again and people come and go away forever
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| While the shining summer sea dances in the glass of your mirror
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| While you search the waves for love and your visions for a sign
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| The knot of tears around your throat is crystallizing into your design
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| And in the night the iron wheels rolling through the rain
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| Down the hills through the long grass to the sea
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| And in the dark the hard bells ringing with pain
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| Come away alone
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| Come away alone… with me. |