Della Rosa of the sea
With mirrors on your feet
Shyness is fine some other time
Till they rail you to a job
Then your dreams are invaded by the shard
of the season
Of the spindlings
Of the summer
Of the starvings
Of the winter
Della Rosa on the street
There's money on your sleeve
Stay indoors
riding up high
The warmth of the sun
Staying indoors
singing up high
the warmth of the sun... on the run
Of the spindlings of the summer
Of the starvings of the winter
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