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Richard Dawson
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Weaver
I steep the wool in a cauldron Of pummelled gall-nuts afloat in urine Add river-water thrice-boiled with a bloodstone
Then let it breathe Under the beams While I prepare the lichen
Half a fist of wizardbeard and rock-tripe Yields a dye enough the whole town to paint Lavenders an echo of the beeswing Dazzling foxgloves ashake in the salty wind
It looks like a thundercloud Suspended from the gables High above the bobbing heads Which now and then look up to see what's dripping on them
So we begin Feeding it in Combing through the fibres gently searching for a yarn to spin 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網
My lady takes a nasty tumble Down the crumbled steps of the merchants guild Precipitating the early onset of labour
There is a crab Caught in her hair Stretchering through the market
Fearful are the bellows to behold Even with the spindle firmly clenched between her teeth With a snap the baby's head emerges Onto the sodden eiderdown bedpages
Even though the new born child Is not my kin And still lies dangling by a string I ken the rising mystery of love My very ancient friend
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