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For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
What a dream I had
Pressed in organdy Clothed in crinoline Of smoky burgundy Softer than the rain I wandered empty streets Down past the shop displays I heard cathedral bells Tripping down the alleyways As I walked on And when you ran to me Your cheeks flushed with the night We walked on frosted fields Of juniper and lamplight I held your hand And when I woke And felt you warm and near I kissed your honey hair With my grateful tears Oh I love you girl Oh I love you Paul Simon, 1966
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