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[ti:The Little Flower Girl]
[ar:Ian Anderson]
[al:The Secret Language Of Birds]
[by:]
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[00:00.000]The Little Flower Girl - Ian Anderson
[00:23.517]Down at the church the flower girl sits
[00:26.537]Legs innocent apart
[00:30.800]I make the picture puzzle fit to start your heart
[00:38.250]Painted sister stopped beside
[00:41.680]A word upon her saintly lip
[00:45.370]Perhaps admonishing the child inside the open slip
[00:53.880]I don't know where she might go when she runs home at night
[01:01.110]It's for the best:
[01:02.990]I wouldn't rest when I turned out the light
[01:08.410]No little flower girl singing in my troubled dream
[01:15.650]Just an old man's model in a pose from a magazine
[01:30.400]I have touched that face a dozen times before
[01:34.970]And I have let my pencil run
[01:37.600]Laid down washes on a foreign shore
[01:40.910]Under a hot and foreign sun
[01:45.540]My best sable brushes drift the soft inside of her arm
[01:52.840]Her chin I tilt her breasts I lift
[01:56.080]I mean no harm
[02:01.150]I close the door
[02:02.900]She is no more until the next appointed hour
[02:08.640]Northeastern light push back the night:
[02:12.210]Painted promises in store
[02:15.890]No little flower girl singing in my troubled dream
[02:23.210]Just an old man's model in a pose from a magazine
[02:57.040]Down at the church my flower girl sits
[03:00.470]Legs innocent apart
[03:04.400]I make the picture puzzle fit to start your heart
[03:11.880]My golden sable brushes drift the soft inside of her arm
[03:19.050]Her chin I tilt her breasts I lift I mean no harm
[03:26.070]I mean no harm I mean