Out on the tar plains the glides are moving
all looking for a new place to drive
You sit beside me so newly charming
sweating dew drops glisten
freshing your side
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
the front of your dress all shadowy lined
and the droning engine throbs in time
with your beating heart…
Way down the lane away, living for another day
the aphids swarm up in the drifting haze
Swim seagull in the sky
towards that hollow western isle
My envied lady holds you fast in her gaze
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
the front of your dress all shadowy lined
and the droning engine throbs in time
with your beating heart…
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
the front of your dress all shadowy lined
and the droning engine throbs in time
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