udden the colors And I see peace Not as a sword But as a candle My legs were like frogs Bubble green blisters I was a dog or a calf Licking the Eucharist With my bride back lake Tigrous fibre blooming Shining like daffodils The clouds scud along the wires Left trailed hawk Mothlike your eyes Tender antennae And curious your face at Evensong Whilst the dwarves offer big faces To clipped cracked songs Dreaming of "Hey-ho, the old grey mare is dead" She died in the pantry Whistling for dead Dixie Black Ships sucked her soul And took her to that good old-time Armageddon music Eclipsed by words I woke up this morning I woke up this morning I woke up this morning with pieces on my mind The huge tree bubbles in its arms And long processions Kill the kings and cover The babies in soap paradise Pure glass in the cactus smile Of the Madonna of Chandeliers And I do believe And I don't believe And I do believe And I don't believe In the ghosts of your eyes That call to me from trees In the muddy distances There's Black Ships in the sky Black Ships in the sky And Black Ships in my eye Black ships in my eye And snakes borrowed from the sky
udden the colors
YanıtlaSilAnd I see peace
Not as a sword
But as a candle
My legs were like frogs
Bubble green blisters
I was a dog or a calf
Licking the Eucharist
With my bride back lake
Tigrous fibre blooming
Shining like daffodils
The clouds scud along the wires
Left trailed hawk
Mothlike your eyes
Tender antennae
And curious your face at Evensong
Whilst the dwarves offer big faces
To clipped cracked songs
Dreaming of "Hey-ho, the old grey mare is dead"
She died in the pantry
Whistling for dead Dixie
Black Ships sucked her soul
And took her to that good old-time
Armageddon music
Eclipsed by words
I woke up this morning
I woke up this morning
I woke up this morning
with pieces on my mind
The huge tree bubbles in its arms
And long processions
Kill the kings and cover
The babies in soap paradise
Pure glass in the cactus smile
Of the Madonna of Chandeliers
And I do believe
And I don't believe
And I do believe
And I don't believe
In the ghosts of your eyes
That call to me from trees
In the muddy distances
There's Black Ships in the sky
Black Ships in the sky
And Black Ships in my eye
Black ships in my eye
And snakes borrowed from the sky