She moves like and angel
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And seven evening stars
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Dance through the window
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Of her universal house
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He voice a crystal echo
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Lies humming in your soul
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So patiently awaiting
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For your ears to behold
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She ripples on the water
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Leaves diamonds on the shore
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And fish from every distance
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Watch her ocean cellar door
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Her breath a warm fire
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In every lovers heart
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A mistress to magicians
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And a dancer to the gods
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And a dancer to the gods
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Her clothes are made of rainbows
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And twenty thousand tears
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Shine through the spaces
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Of her golden ochre hair
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Ooh my babe I want you
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and on my life I swear
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My conscience will I follow you forever
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If you meet me everywhere
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Yes if you if you meet me everywhere
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Angelsea
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Cat Stevens |