Way over the windtorn wainscotting waterwood
I saw a butterfly on a bicycle –
Way over the windtorn wainscotting waterwood
I heard a dragonfly brush your pie.

Who loves a life too much to die?
Who would make enchanted drops for human eyes?
To see the world through magic eyes:
Wind and water and sun and rain and moon alight!

Way over the windtorn wainscotting waterwood
I saw a little girl dancing in a tree –
Way over the windtorn wainscotting waterwood
I heard a tambourine in the sea.

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