Pilgrim’s Tale

Lyrics
Beauty things sing to me as a chorus As a flock of wild seas sway before us Hail as a hand is my mail The thrush is my love and the whale is a snail Sailors dance in a trance on the ocean Fairy lights in her eyes tame the water With the morn we mount and ride Pilgrims of summer, the swift is our guide Dazzle dawn man mouthed with a smile Calls him Cloud Lord, stay for a while You make us smile Beauty things sing to me as a chorus As a flock of wild seas sway before us Hail as a hand is my mail The thrush is my love and the whale is a snail Dazzle dawn man mouthed with a smile Calls him Cloud Lord, stay for a while You make us smile Dazzle dawn man mouthed with a smile Calls him Cloud Lord, stay for a while You make us smile [Spoken] In conclusion I'd like to point out that this unpleasant mess did not indicate that the treatment was incorrect, there are no failures in psychoanalysis because from each experience such as this we learn, the more we learn, the more we grow and the more we grow
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Credits
- Writers
- Marc Bolan