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Chapter 24
A movement is accomplished in six stages
and the seventh brings return
the seven is the number of the young light
it forms when darkness isn't creased by one
Change returns succes
going and coming without error
action brings good fortune
sunset, sunrise
The time is with the month of winter solstice
when the change is due to gome
thunder in the early course of heaven
things cannot be destroyed once and all for all
Matilda mother
There was a king who ruled the land
His Majesty was in command
with silver eyes the scarlet eagle
showered silver on the people
Oh mother tell me more
Why'd you have to leave me there
hanging in my infant chair
waiting
You only have to read the lines
they're scribbled in black and everything shines
Across the stream with wooden shoes
bells to tell the king the news
a thousand misty riders climb up
higher once upon a time
Wandering and dreaming
the words had different meanings
yes they did
For all the time spent in that view
the doll's house darkness' old perfume
and fairy-stories held me high
on clouds of sunlight floating by
Oh mother tell me more
tell me more
The scarecrow
The black and green scarecrow as everyone knows
stood with a bird on his hat and swore
everywhere he didn't care
he stood in a field where barly grows
His head did no thinking, his arms didn't move
exept when the wind cut-a-pup and mice ran
around on the ground
he stood in a field where barley grows
The black and green scarecrow was sadder than me
but now he's resined to his fate 'cause life's not
unkind, he doesn't mind
he stood in a field where barley grows
Arnold Layne
Arnold Layne had a strange hobby
collecting clothes, moonshine washing lines
they suit him fine
On the wall hung a tall mirror
distorted view, see through, baby blue
he got it
Oh Arnold Layne, it's not the same
it takes two to know, two to know, two to know, two to know
why can't you see
Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne,
Arnold Layne
Now he's caught a nasty sort of person
they gave him time, doors bang chaingang
he hated
Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne
Arnold Layne
Arnold Layne
don't do it again
See Emily play
Emily tries but misunderstands
she's often inclined to borrow
somebody's dreams till tomorrow
There is no other day
let's try it another way
you'll loose your mind and play
free games today
see Emily play
Soon after dark Emily cries
gazing trough trees in sorrow
hardly a sound till tomorrow
Put on a gown that touches the ground
float on a river
for ever and ever
Emily, Emily
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