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The wintergreen, the
The and the chicory
All the you said to me
Still in the air
The elm, the ash and the tree
The and deep, enchanted sea
The moon and the stars unfurled
There she goes, my beautiful

she goes, my beautiful world
There she goes, my world
she goes, my beautiful world
There she again

John penned his poetry
riddled the pox
wrote on index cards,
at a lectem, in his
St. of the Cross did his best stuff
in a box
And was half alive
he wrote Chinese Rocks

Well, me, I'm lying here, with in my ears
Me, I'm here, with nothing in my ears
Me, I'm lying here, for what years
I'm lying on my bed with nothing in my head

Send that on down to me
Send that on down to me
Send that stuff on to me
Send that stuff on to me

There she goes, my beautiful
she goes, my beautiful world
There she goes, my world
she goes again

Karl squeezed his carbuncles
while writing Das
And Gaugin, he off, man,
and all tropical
While Philip stuck it out
in a library in
And Dylan Thomas died in
St. hospital

I will kneel at your
I lie at your door
I will rock you to
I roll on the floor
And ask for nothing
Nothing in life
ask for nothing
Give me ever-lasting

I just to move the world
I just want to the world
I just want to the world
I want to move

There she goes, my beautiful
she goes, my beautiful world
There she goes, my world
There she again

So if you got a trumpet, get on feet,
brother, and it
If you've got a field, that yield,
get up and hoe it
I look at you and you at me and
deep in our hearts it
That you weren't of a muse,
but then I weren't of a poet

I will be your
I will peel you
Up on pedestal
your ivory and apes
With book of ideas
With alchemy
O on
Send stuff on down to me

Send that on down to me
Send that stuff on to me
that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on to me
Send it all around the
Cause she comes, my beautiful girl

she goes, my beautiful world
There she goes, my beautiful
There she goes, my world
she goes again