Above the Blue

That crystal throws glass shadows on When the day is long Rain on the city, men are weary The silent blue Wind blows, the summer knows Your time with us is through The world goes spinning round again And the dream-dust covers you Blue butterflies, danced in your eyes When they fell upon you Painless and pretty, far from weary [???] A red rose, the thistle chose [???] World goes spinning round again And the piper blows their tune Our sombre drive, late blossom sighs Today we must be strong Eyes full of pity, roses weary Of shadows, long Through the window, the [?] black roses know To ashes many years must fall The world goes spinning round again But something here is waking up And I won't ask again, if the rainbow has an end For showing you the truth [???] was solid proof And even sun and rain, and laughter when it came [???] --- Above The Blue - Mostly Autumn