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I Mary's Fancy
With painted rugs on doors
And Kit who cooks surprises in
From the and Guadeloupe
And the old man sang as he the rum
And sang in the street band, by on the road

Then at and sometimes afternoons
My visitor would slip through doors
She was far too
The moon gold to bronze
As the afternoons down into the sea

Oh I remember Fancy
along in sun-dried clothes
From the beach to the town, to the top of the
we went led back to our room
And the sails we watched our shadowy bed
flags of ships waiting out in the bay

She was far too
the easy rain
Held us prisoner for the
And what we did in the place was
And beauty shed her grace on

Mary's Fancy stands still
An empty on a dried out hill
But once together we and wept
Now the of my love is kept
Where ships sail in to sail
In a sense return like another day

And that made it Mary's Fancy
Love that made it Fancy - gone.