Lyrics:
Blue squares encased in pyrite
Moulds of worlds as paint and pigment
This Georgian manner, this Gordian knot
Inlaid French railings, coffins of stone
nobody but friends"
He had a gold initials in a leather grip pearly and silver inlaid tip
He smiled at me and he said, "Hell-a-way, we play for ten"
Well, he out grew his sequin suit
Sold his Trailways bus
Let his hair get a little too long
Duck tails bit the dust
His custom made, pearl inlaid
and under in between the ups and downs
Mind on a carpet magic ride goes round and round
Over the mountain kissing silver inlaid clouds
Watching my body
and under in between the ups and downs
Mind on a carpet magic ride goes round and round
Over the mountain kissing silver inlaid clouds
Watching my body
Catblack the wizard's hat
Spun in lore from Dagamoor
The skull of jade was pearl inlaid
The silks, skin spun, repelled the Sun
A tusk
been with viceroys
And I've been with kings
In your emporium
It's gold inlaid rings
She can't live
Beside the spiral staircase
When the money's
nobody but friends"
He had a gold initials in a leather grip pearly and silver inlaid tip
He smiled at me and he said, "Hell-a-way, we play for ten"
mandolin
It was inlaid with a pretty face in jade played in the carnival parade
Cherise was dressing as Pirouette in white
When a fatal vision gripped
home
Ivory tusk inlaid with precious stone
Raw silk and spices by the barrel load
A soft skin drum with mallets
Of human bone
A world wide
in between the ups and downs
Mind on a carpet, magic ride goes 'round and round
Over the mountain, kissing silver inlaid clouds
Watching my body
Condition tomorrow
With visions inlaid
The priest stands to our right
A princess is mine
The regress of some minds
Further chase the prize
Condition tomorrow
With visions inlaid
The priest stands to our right
A princess is mine
The regress of some minds
Further chase the prize
BURIED NEAR TO THOSE OF GUINEVERE.
BENEATH THE COFFIN, A STONE INLAID WITH A LEADEN CROSS BORE THE LATIN INSCRIPTION:
'HERE LIES KING ARTHUR IN HIS TOMB
Write something down in illegible script
As we're approaching the landing strip
New Gibson SG, inlaid with pearl
Tonight Passaic, tomorrow
With a glass inlaid with gemstones
On a pool around the evening
Among the perfumed roses
Wait for her
With the patience of a packhorse
Loaded
Mother of pearl
She's a charity girl,
Giving herself away
To some body and soul.
Paradise if you pay the price
Inlaid with love she satisfies.
She has
Catblack the wizard's hat
Spun in lore from Dagamoor
The skull of jade was pearl inlaid
The silks, skin spun, repelled the Sun
A tusk
have my name inlaid between the frets of my guitar
My videos would play on TNN and CMT
And the fans at Opryland would stand in line for me
And so I went
find whom I’ve sought
Love of my soul, rejoice!
Love was inlaid midst your palanquin made
Of purple, silver, and gold
Old things aside, come with you
Proud colossus
Ivy snakes
Fortress casting its mantle upon the forest
Inlaid with minerals
The lunar charm embraces
This shimmering skin
In its heart
whose light never sways
Tangent of plenty, template inlaid
Bashful exuberance, an artless charade
Wrenching suffusion through cobaltic panes
Restful
Under the roots and the waters
You'll find a box inlaid with a ring
And there lies the magical stone
interest?
Look around, what have you found?
All the inlaid misery, this is not enough?
For all of us this is not hard to understand
In what you say we try
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