Joanna Newsom - Bridges And Balloons Lyrics
We sailed away on a winter's daywith fate as malleable as clay;but ships are fallible, I say,and the nautical, like all things, fadesAnd I can recall our caravel:a little wicker beetle shellwith four fine maste and lateen sails,its bearings on Cair ParavelO my love,O it was a funny little thingto be the ones to've seen.The sight of briges and balloonsmakes calm canaries irritable;they caw and claw all afternoon:"Catenaries and dirigiblesbrace and buoy the living-room --a loom of metal, warp - woof - wimble."And a thimblesworth of milky mooncan touch hearts larger than a thimble.O my love,O is was a funny little thingto be the ones to've seen