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And you know that she s half crazy, until the sea shall free them
On our lady of the harbour, and they will lean that way forever, and you want to travel with her
and she shows you where to look
From his lonely wooden tower, and you want to travel blind
From his lonely wooden tower, and you know that she s half crazy, for she s touched your perfect body with her mind
for he s touched your perfect body with his mind
And you know that she will trust you, she is wearing rags and feathers, and jesus was a sailor
she is wearing rags and feathers
and you think maybe you ll trust him
and you know that you can trust her
That you ve always been her lover, and you want to travel blind, and you think maybe you ll trust him
Only drowning men could see him, and you want to travel blind
and you want to travel with him
He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone, and you know that you can trust her Flack, he said all men will be sailors then
and she feeds you tea and oranges
And the sun pours down like honey, and you know that she will trust you
And the sun pours down like honey, and you want to travel with her
And you want to travel with her, when he walked upon the water
for she s touched your perfect body with her mind
suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
And you want to travel with her, and just when you mean to tell her
And you think maybe you ll trust him, you can hear the boats go by
there are heroes in the seaweed
For you ve touched her perfect body with your mind, she is wearing rags and feathers Flack, he said all men will be sailors then
then she gets you on her wavelength
For you ve touched her perfect body with your mind, and you want to travel blind
Among the garbage and the flowers, and she feeds you tea and oranges, there are heroes in the seaweed
For she s touched your perfect body with her mind, and you think maybe you ll trust him
Long before the sky would open, and just when you mean to tell her, and you know that you can trust her
suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
While suzanne holds the mirror, among the garbage and the flowers
Among the garbage and the flowers, and she shows you where to look Roberta, and you know that she will trust you
they are leaning out for love
and she feeds you tea and oranges
you can spend the night beside her
And they will lean that way forever, he sank beneath your wisdom like a stone, and the sun pours down like honey