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She moves and with her floating hands
makes ripples in the sky and my heart alike,
she smiles and a thousand flowers bloom
in the deserts and on my face alike.
So by the mountain side washed with snow,
bathed in the golden solar glow,
with her i want to walk along
and write to her my first love song.
And that song i'd sing to her,
and we would dance through the night,
i pray, may the music never fade,
and i always have this orphic shade.
Those dark woods and darker nights,
the painted skies and frozen lights,
i saw them all and lived them all,
the queen of my heart made them all mysteriously befall.
Amen.