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• Artiste: Maria Mckee
• Titre: Page Of Cups
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And I wonder is it kind And will it understand that it's provision as a practicality Gave mechanism to a stunning bit of alchemy? And I wonder is it kind And when it speaks will it speak grace and with pardon? As I have let the light linger upon it So longingly and resting where it may And if this is how I strive my way along another blinding page When looking at it now I will be kind and therefore never will I find it strange And I wonder is it kind And will it move with clemency or will it bow and startle Lurching back into the fabric where at first I caught sight of it And so begat an elegy? And I wonder is it kind And what will it see of me? Will it see that I am right or wrong In letting it preside as I have Chiding me into yet another song? And I have allowed my mind Autonomy to wanderingly stray Into fanaticism of a daring kind And therefore never will I find it strange And if this is how I strive my way along another blinding page When looking at it now I will be kind And therefore never will I find it strange And I wonder is it kind And will it ever pass this way again? As I have waited half a century or more Which is why I let it drag me to my knees Then belly down along the floor And I have allowed my mind Autonomy to wanderingly stray Into fanaticism of a daring kind And therefore never will I find it strange And if this is how I strive my way along another blinding page When looking at it now I will be kind And therefore never will I find it strange