At night I spend time
trying to find out where the spell
you put on fire any heart
when the divine sounds fantastic
and glitz are trickling
from the starry sky

and splashes of shining light
of milky way flowing
rhythm of the celo and violin
or allegro andante
until I close my eyes
and think of me doing great wonder about
how many are all in the stars

but the amazement I transpoze into a fairytale
and I guess all I belong
to when the world

so take my hand
and fairy on after the Middle
the most beautiful heavens over
what I do with the eye
all the way from the Big Dipper

then I would let her spell to bore through
all the ins and outs of heaven
to see what mysteries may hide
under the veil of a fine silk
so beloved beauty

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