you wrote that song before you knew me
it predicted the future
this would be the year that the winter didnt come
you skipped it up, went right to spring
and the grapevines were entwined with your one true love
he tied you up in silver strings
and read you stories of kings and queens from long ago
who sailed on ships and rode before the wind
to a city 'cross the sea and all the people there
to tell them 'further up and further in'
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