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Standing by the Everyman, digging the rigging on my sail
Rain to the sound of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale
The heath was hung in magic mist, enchanted dripping glades
I'll taste a taste until my mind drifts from this scene and fades
In the night time

Crystals sparkles in the grass, I polish them with thought
On my lash there in my eye a star of light is caught
Fortunes told in grains of sand, here I am is all I know
Candy stuck in children's hair, everywhere I go
In the night time

Crystals sparkles in the grass, I polish them with thought
On my lash there in my eye a star of light is caught
Fortunes told in grains of sand, here I am is all I know
Candy stuck in children's hair, everywhere I go
In the night time

In the night time
In the night time
In the night time ...

I've been looking for a good guy
For a long, long time.
Been looking for a good guy,
One to ease my mind
As well as my time.

I've been singing in the evening,
Flying through the night.
But I hurt my good guy,
I hope he makes out right,
Flying through the night.

I've been picking up the sunshine,
Been drinking down the rain.
I've been picking up the sunshine,
It makes me wonder when
I'll see him again.

You know time could bring a change, man,
It ain't for me to say.
You'll soon be out of range, man,
This could only be the way
It's meant to be.

Fairy castle stark and black in the moonlight,
The jingle jangle jester rides his stallion.

Seagulls fly across my mind forever.
Sadly goes the wind on its way to hades.
Would i, should i, could I be a stranger?
I shall walk right by and sigh good-bye.

I've been looking for a good guy
For a long, long time
Been looking for a good guy,
One to blow my mind
As well as my time.

I've been looking, you know I've been looking,
You better believe I've been looking.
I've been picking up the sunshine,
I've been drinking down the rain.
I've been thinking of the sunshine,
I've been looking for a good guy,
One to ease my mind
As well as my time.

Blow my mind
As well as my time,
Blow my mind...

DONOVAN & MARIANNE FAITHFULL
DONOVAN & MARIANNE FAITHFULL
DONOVAN & MARIANNE FAITHFULL
  • On the firefly platform of sunny goodge street
  • A violent hash-smoker shook a chocolate machine
  • Involved in an eating scene
  • Smashing into neon streets in their stillness
  • Smearing their eyes on the crazy kali goddess
  • Listening to sounds of mingus mellow fantastic.
  • My, my, they sigh.
  • In dull house rooms with coloured lights swinging
  • Strange music boxes sadly tinkling
  • Drink in the sun shining all around you.
  • My, my, they sigh.
  • The magician, he sparkles in satin and velvet,
  • You gaze at his splendour with eyes youve not used yet.
  • I tell you his name is love, love, love.
  • My, my, they sigh.
  • My, my, so high.
  • My, my they sigh.
  • Hmm, hmm.
  • Hmm, hmm.
  • Hmm, hmm.

It's Saturday night, it feels like a Sunday in some ways. If I had any sense I'd maybe go away for a few days. Be that as it may, I can only say I am lonely, I am but a young girl, working my way through the phonies. Coffee on, milk gone, a sad light by fading, Myself I touch, but not too much, I hear it's degrading. The flowers on my stockings are wilting away in the midnight. The book I am reading is one man's opinion of moonlight. My skin is so white, I'd like maybe to go to bed soon, Closing my eyes, if I'm to rise up before noon. High heels, car wheels, the losers are grooving. My dream, strange seem images are moving. My friends, they are making a pop star or two every evening. I know that scene backwards, they can't see the patterns they're weaving. My friends they are models but I soon got over that one. I sit in my one room, a little brought-down in London. Coffee on, milk gone, a sad light by fading, Myself I touch, but not too much, I hear it's degrading. La la la la la, la la la la la la la la la. La la la la la, la la la la la la la la la. La la la la, la la la la la ...

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