In the shady walk of the

Willow tree

The waters still

and the rivers touch the sea.

 

And the Black Swan

She's diving down, down, down

toward the jewels,

never, never a sound.

 

In the corner lays a fallen tree

She turns and looks

looks straight at me.

 

And the Black Swan

She's diving down, down, down

toward the jewels,

never, never a sound.

 

And the Black Swan

is lying in the pool

spirits are drifting

telling, telling

what's true.

 

And the Black Swan

She's diving down, down, down

toward the jewels

never, never a sound.

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