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Ann Reinking
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Voices and Visions
saint michael, i'd like a little help saint michael, saint cathrine, saint margaret oh i see, we're all much too busy to come play who is he, with me visions and voices will give you the choices to take but voices and visions leave you the decisions to make either you can and you will or you can't and you won't you do or you don't the thing about voices and visions is they pick the place and the time coming and going without any reason or rhyme when i could use some polite interfering you're all hard of hearing or all off appearing in rome there's nobody home i'm learning that voices and visions don't come at your beck and call they ought to be here by now if they're coming at all voices and visions said france is on fire, that i'd have to save her that i'd have to put out the flames i'm naming no names but someone neglected to tell me that i'd have play games all right the one with the crown and the throne an obvious trap would they draw me a map? well so much for that one i overheard somebody say as i passed through the gate charley carries no weight he can't be the fat one the way papa spoke he'd just be a joke to a mistress which rules out the shoulders and curls with the girls on his arm hah! if he were disguised in a dress it would not be in this dress Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com not bad for a girl just a month and a half off a farm but one little hint about now wouldn't do any harm oh, maybe they're trying to tell me its some kind of trick the reason i can't pick him out is that he's not here to pick oh, i ask for a hint, just a glint or a glimmer and first thing you know they grow dimmer and dimmer and die not even goodbye the fellow asleep on his feet and starting to snore i've seen him before he's one of the pages my mind is a wheel in the mud my head's made of lard i'm trying too hard i'm drowning in stages how strange i'm remembering a song that i used to skip rope to how odd i should think of it now after so many years i must put it of my head just if ever i hope to i'll just have to wait until the storm that's inside of me clears it's funny but somehow i can't get it out of my ears merlin the magician prophesied a virgin to a pauper dauphin to a pauper dauphin to a pauper dauphin a pauper! voices and vision could not have been clearer than if they were here they could not have been nearer to me why charley must be the shabbiest, sorriest, nothingest, neediest, tedious, ratchetest, pauprish person i see charley!
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