Song
From those Elysian Fields
Run, run away
From those Elysian Fields
Run, run away
To your home that yields
To a corned cat in a dark alley
Next to the Egyptian
Queen
Whose beauty is callous and
obscene?
Be warned. Stay away. Do not dally
Do not dally with the cold
blue night
Cast, cast the line across the sky
Come with and lay before we die
Take my hand before the flight
Run, run away
From those Elysian Fields
Run, run away
To your home that yields
Run, run away
To your home that yields
Into the forest
The Jerusalem tree
That holds you to me
If you can
If you can
Can...Can…
Pausing in the evening
Here between the wolf and the dog
Here between my passion and
your absence
So what can become
The rolling under the moon
Among the wheat fields
I strode to break down your shields
That dawn your moon is too soon
And you
And you
Become
Become
Come back to Elysian
Back to those fields
Back to those fields
Back to Elysian
Pausing in the evening
Here between the wolf and the dog
Here between my passion and
your absence
Ba ba back ----------to Elysian
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