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    The lady comes
    to the gate dressed
    in lavender and leather
    Looking North to the sea
    she finds the weather fine
    She hears the steeple bells
    ringing through the orchard
    All the way from town
    She watches seagulls fly
    Silver on the ocean
    stitching through the waves
    The edges of the sky

    Many people wander up
    the hills
    From all around you
    Making up your memories
    and thinking
    they have found you
    They cover you
    with veils of wonder
    as if you were a bride
    Young men holding violets
    are curious to know
    if you have cried
    And tell you why
    And ask you why
    Any way you answer

    Lace around the collars
    of the blouses
    of the ladies
    Flowers
    from a Spanish friend
    of the family
    The embroid'ry
    of your life
    holds you in
    And keeps you out
    but you survive
    Imprisoned in your bones
    Behind the isinglass
    windows of your eyes

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    And in the night
    the iron wheels
    rolling through the rain
    Down the hills through
    the long grass to the sea
    And in the dark the hard
    bells ringing with pain
    Come away alone

    Even now by the gate
    with you long hair blowing
    And the colors of the day
    that lie along your arms
    You must barter your life
    to make sure you are living
    And the crowd that has come
    You give them the colors
    And the bells
    and wind and the dream

    Will there never be
    a prince
    who rides along the sea
    and the mountains
    Scattering the sand
    and foam
    into amethyst fountains
    Riding up the hills
    from the beach
    in the long
    summer grass
    Holding the sun
    in his hands
    and shattering
    the isinglass?

    Day and night
    and day again
    and people come and go
    away forever
    While the shining
    summer sea
    dances in the glass
    of your mirror
    While you search
    the waves for love
    and your visions
    for a sign
    The knot of tears
    around your throat
    is crystallizing
    into your design

    And in the night
    the iron wheels
    rolling through
    the rain
    Down the hills
    through
    the long grass
    to the sea
    And in the dark
    the hard bells
    ringing with pain
    Come away alone
    Come away alone
    with me

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    Composición: Judy Collins

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