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Long afloat on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile
til your singing eyes and fingers
Drew me loving to your isle
And you sang |
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Sail to me
Sail to me
Let me enfold you
Here I am
Here I am
Waiting to hold you |
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Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you hare when I was fox?
Now my foolish boat is leaning
Broken lovelorn on your rocks,
For you sing, touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow:
O my heart, o my heart shies from the sorrow |
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I am puzzled as the newborn child
I am troubled at the tide:
Should I stand amid the breakers?
Should I lie with death my bride?
Hear me sing, swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you
Here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you |
~ di Phil Rouge su 12 Giugno 2008.
Pubblicato in Love, Rain
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