Friday, April 17, 2009

Most Beautiful

Come to me most beautiful,

Your hands are doves,

Your breath like sweet perfume.  Most beautiful.

Come to me most beautiful,

My couch is soft

and verdant is my room.  Most beautiful.

Come away with me to places pure and free

Come away most beautiful, most beautiful, yeah yeah yeah

Tell me who my heart loves,

the answers ring

like raindrops in my ears.  Most beautiful.

Palaces of wisdom

I have built for you

Of stories in my mind.  Most beautiful.

Come away with me to places pure and free.

Come away most beautiful, most beautiful, yeah yeah yeah. 

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