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The wintergreen, the
The cornflower and the
All the words you to me
Still in the air
The elm, the ash and the linden
The and deep, enchanted sea
The trembling and the stars unfurled
There she goes, my world

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

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

Well, me, I'm lying here, with in my ears
Me, I'm lying here, with in my ears
Me, I'm lying here, for what years
I'm just lying on my bed with in my head

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

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

Marx squeezed his carbuncles
while Das Kapital
And Gaugin, he off, man,
and went all
Philip Larkin stuck it out
in a library in
And Dylan Thomas drunk in
St. Vincent's

I will kneel at feet
I will lie at door
I rock you to sleep
I will roll on the
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 the world
I just want to

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

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

I will be slave
I will you grapes
Up on pedestal
With your ivory and
With your of ideas
your alchemy
O on
Send that on down to me

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

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