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I married my wife on the day of the eclipse Our friends awarded her courage with gifts
Now as the nights grow longer and the season shifts
I look to my sorrowful wife Who is quietly tending her flowers
Who is quietly tending her...
The water is high on the beckoning river And I made her a promise I could not deliver
And the cry of the birds sends a terrible shiver
Through me and my sorrowful wife Who is shiftin' the furniture around
Who is shiftin' the furniture around
Now we sit beneath the knotted yew And the bluebells bob up around our shoes
And the task of remembering those tell tale clues
Goes to my sorrowful wife Who is counting the days on her fingers
Who is counting the days on her...
Come on help me baby, come on now Come on help me baby, I was a blind
The grass here grows long and high Twists right up to the sky
white clouds roll on by Come on now and help me baby
I was a blind, I was a fool baby, I was blind
A loose wind last night blew down Black trees bent to the ground
Their blossoms made such a sound That I could not hear myself think baby
I was blind, I was a fool, baby Yeah, I was blind fool, baby
I was a fool, baby, I was blind baby Yeah fool baby
I was blind fool, baby
Blind baby Blind baby
Blind baby Blind baby