The Dream
I was walking down A sunny street in town In a dream She was standing In the shadow of a tree In a dream In my dream
She invited me Inside her house to see The walls were black Black and white Just like a woodcut Printed down In a dream In my dream
And the wheel is turning And the wheel is burning And the wheel sung O E O E O E O E O
On the table was a box of mica Where I could see through She said 'ruby' I said 'red' To me it looks like honey dew Like your skin too
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