We see him dancing in the morning Stars depart the yawning sky He`ll take the hour that is passing And leave it in his lover`s eye And if you want he`ll make it seem As though you`re walking in his dream A mystic sea
We hear him laughing in the shadows As he smuggles in the sand He`s found another kind of color In the magic he has donned And if you want he`ll take the time To ask the sun and moon to rhyme And then combine He draws no lines between what he`s imagining
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