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And i'll dance with you in vienna I'll be wearing a river's disguise The hyacinth wild on my shoulder, My mouth on the dew of your thighs And i'll bury my soul in a scrapbook, With the photographs there, and the moss And i'll yield to the flood of your beauty My cheap violin and my cross And you'll carry me down on your dancing To the pools that you lift on your wrist |
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"Spiral Stairs III" © 2005 James Putnam Abbott || Words are from "Take This Waltz" by Leonard Cohen