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Cirkus
(专辑: Lizard - 1970)
Night: her sable dome scattered with diamonds, Fused my dust from a
light year, Squeezed me to her breast, sowed me with carbon, Strung my warp across time Gave me each a
horse, sunrise and graveyard, Told me only I
was her; Bid me face the
east closed me in questions Built the
sky for my dawn... Cleaned my feet of mud, followed the
empty Zebra ride to the
Cirkus, Past a
painted cage, spoke to the
paybox Glove which wrote on my tongue Pushed me down a
slide to the
arena, Megaphonium fanfare. In his cloak of words strode the
ringmaster Bid me join the
parade... "Worship!" cried the
clown, "I am a
T.V. Making bandsmen go clockwork, See the
slinky seal Cirkus policeman; Bareback ladies have fish." Strongmen by his feet, plate-spinning statesman, Acrobatically juggling Bids his tamers go quiet the
tumblers Lest the
mirror stop turning... Elephants forgot, force-fed on stale chalk, Ate the
floors of their cages. Strongmen lost their hair, paybox collapsed and Lions sharpened their teeth. Gloves raced round the
ring, stallions stampeded Pandemonium seesaw... I
ran for the
door, ringmasters shouted, "All the
fun of the
Cirkus!"
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