Soft buckskin next to my feet.
Oh, long hair of brown tumblin' down.
Musical thought without sound.
Strong magical lines over the land...
Strange mystical lines on her hands.
Half is for me, half for you.
Gemini childe...
Lost in a world not her own.
Half is for me, half for you.
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