I shut my eyes and all the
world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is
born again.
(I think I made you up inside
my head.)
The stars go waltzing out in
blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness
gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the
world drops dead.
I dreamed that you bewitched
me into bed
And sung me moon-struck,
kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside
my head.)
God topples from the sky,
hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's
men:
I shut my eyes and all the
world drops dead.
I fancied you'd return the
way you said,
But I grow old and I forget
your name.
(I think I made you up inside
my head.)
I should have loved a
thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes
they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the
world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside
my head.)
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