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Jethro Tull - Pibroch (Cap In Hand) Lyrics

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  • In the half-tone light of a young morning
  • she sighs and shifts on the pillow.
  • And across her face dancing, the first shadows fly
  • to kiss the ***** Willow.
  • In her fairy-tale world she's a lost soul singing
  • in a sad voice nobody hears.
  • She waits in her castle of make-believe
  • for her white knight to appear.
  • Pusy Willow down fur-lined avenue
  • brushing the sleep from her young woman eyes.
  • Runs for the train, see: eight o'clock's coming
  • cutting dreams down to size again.
  • ***** Willow down fur-lined avenue,
  • brushing the sleep from her young woman eyes.
  • Runs from the train. Hear her typewriter humming,
  • cutting dreams down to size again.
  • She longs for the East and a pale dress flowing
  • an apartment in old Mayfair.
  • Or to fish the Spey, spinning the first run of Spring
  • or to die for a cause somewhere.
  • ***** Willow down fur-lined avenue,
  • brushing the sleep from her young woman eyes.
  • Runs from the train. Hear her typewriter humming,
  • cutting dreams down to size again.
  • ***** Willow, ***** Willow, ***** Willow, ***** Willow.

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