With your mauve pillow And your laddered tights, With your neat covers And your midnight eyes, With your sisters in the suburbs, With your ballerina's grace... You smile and I am blessed You laugh and I am possessed You climb the clouds caress Yes, I am blessed, Yes, I am blessed. With your grey denim And your hosting life, With your teeth missing And you mystic eyes, With your tenderness and trouble, With your son against your breast... You smile and I am blessed You laugh and I am possessed You climb the clouds caress Yes, I am blessed, Yes, I am blessed You smile and I am blessed You lie and I am dust And you ride London's wilderness. Yes, I am blessed, Yes, I am blessed. Oh...
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