| Farm inside of the sea
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| Touch of the breeze
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| Bread is to man like hay is to beast
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| Honey from a weed
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| For to make his mead
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| Grown sweet from a bitter seed
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| He inhales the fragrance
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| Of the Wilderness
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| Four men step upon Queen Anne’s lace
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| Scarlet to Mars, bed of hay
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| Driftwood dries for the evening fire
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| How in the world did we get this far?
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| Driving around in our motorcars
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| Where in the world can we see the stars?
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| Hollywood, Greece or Mars
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| Onions for fish
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| A wish for a wish
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| Bread is to man, hay is to beast
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| Amber wine for his lunchtime
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| Beans for soup from his garden green
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| Weary feet after a day of heat
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| Bed of hay, scarlet to Mars
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| Spine of the mountain, marbled green
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| Honey from a weed
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| For to make his mead
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| How in the world did we get this far?
|
| Driving around in our motorcars
|
| Where in the world can we see the stars?
|
| Hollywood, Greece or Mars
|
| A farm inside of the sea
|
| Touch of the breeze
|
| Bread is to man like hay is to beast
|
| Honey from a weed
|
| For to make his mead
|
| Grown sweet from a bitter seed
|
| Bread is to man like hay is to beasty
|
| How in the world did we get this far?
|
| Driving around in our motorcars
|
| Where in the world can we see the stars?
|
| Hollywood, Greece or Mars
|
| How in the world did we get this far? |