The composer of life
Has arrived with his wife
As composed as a cup of tea
He composes his toes
As he blows out his nose
In a line with eternity
And the swallows swoop across the water
Full of dreamy dawning
To find the diamonds in the dew
On emeralds of morning
Has arrived with his wife
As composed as a cup of tea
He composes his toes
As he blows out his nose
In a line with eternity
And the swallows swoop across the water
Full of dreamy dawning
To find the diamonds in the dew
On emeralds of morning
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