Tapestry |
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Tapestry Lyrics |
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 My life has been a tapestry of rich and royal hueAn everlasting vision of the everchanging view A wondrous woven magic in bits of blue and gold A tapestry to feel and see, impossible to hold Once amid the soft silver sadness in the sky There came a man of fortune, a drifter passing by He wore a torn and tattered cloth around his leathered hide And a coat of many colors, yellow-green on either side He moved with some uncertainty, as if he didn`t know Just what he was there for, or where he ought to go Once he reached for something golden hanging from a tree And his hand come down empty Soon within my tapestry along the rutted road He sat down on a river rock and turned into a toad It seemed that he had fallen into someone`s wicked spell And I wept to see him suffer, though I didn`t know him well As I watched in sorrow, there suddenly appeared A figure gray and ghostly beneath a flowing field In times of deepest darkness, I`ve seen him dressed in black Now my tapestry`s unraveling; he`s come to take me back He`s come to take me back |
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