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The wintergreen, the
The and the chicory
All the you said to me
vibrating in the air
The elm, the ash and the linden
The and deep, enchanted sea
The trembling moon and the unfurled
There she goes, my world

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

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

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

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

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

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

I will kneel at feet
I lie at your door
I rock you to sleep
I roll on the floor
And ask for nothing
in this life
I'll ask for
me ever-lasting life

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

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

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

I be your slave
I will you grapes
Up on your
With your and apes
With your book of
your alchemy
O on
that stuff on down to me

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

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