Jig

          
                                        
                              
Come oh day oh comfort me                  
as we float beneath the sea             
wondering what we can be                
swaying with anemone                     
                                  
Come oh night oh comfort me               
as we float above the sea              
wondering what we can be             
in auroral mystery                          
                                   
Come oh Being comfort me           
as we float through history       
wondering what we can be                       
dancing round each thing we see               
                                       
Come oh word oh come oh song             
measuring the time along                   
what went right and what went wrong              
in the whorls where we belong                        
                                        
Masqueraders on parade          
trapped inside the things we've made         
gesturing towards light and shade             
so our lives go on.                             
                                              
                                             
                                        
                                       
                                           
                                        
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