It can’t be Emily Dickinson
On this page, discover the full lyrics of the song "It can’t be" by Emily Dickinson. Lyrxo.com offers the most comprehensive and accurate lyrics, helping you connect with the music you love on a deeper level. Ideal for dedicated fans and anyone who appreciates quality music.
It can't be "Summer"!
That—got through!
It's early—yet—for "Spring"!
There's that long town of White—to cross
Before the Blackbirds sing!
It can't be "Dying"!
It's too Rouge
The Dead shall go in White
So Sunset shuts my question down
With Cuffs of Chrysolite!
That—got through!
It's early—yet—for "Spring"!
There's that long town of White—to cross
Before the Blackbirds sing!
It can't be "Dying"!
It's too Rouge
The Dead shall go in White
So Sunset shuts my question down
With Cuffs of Chrysolite!
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