lirik lagu marc bolan – the travelling tragition
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shadow cloak swift as a swallow,
pantaloon down in the hollow,
dancing, his voice like a cloud
in the death of my night.
awful eyes, black persian beggar,
harlequinesque, hair plaited heather,
stepping so lightly,
a sprite in the house of my sight.
0 m’dear, travelling tragition,
it’s sky clear, you’re a gift from the fair folk.
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu marc bolan – my little baby
- lirik lagu marc bolan – nameless wildness
- lirik lagu marc bolan – nijinsky hind
- lirik lagu marc bolan – oh harley (the saltimbanques)
- lirik lagu marc bolan – once upon the seas of abyssinia
- lirik lagu marc bolan – organ blues
- lirik lagu marc bolan – pain and love
- lirik lagu marc bolan – painless persuasion and the meathawk immaculate
- lirik lagu marc bolan – painted pony
- lirik lagu marc bolan – pavilions of sun