A root of star I gave to thee
From the canyons of the sea
A jewel of Frost that was lost
In days of dreams when we were free
A shield of bronze a thousand gongs
That calls the queen of dreams to me
A mask of jade I shyly laid
To thy form of finery
A root of star baby.
But could it give me love
Give me little love from god's heart
Walking down by the westwind
I met a boy he was my friend
I said boy we could sing it too
And we do
Give us love
Give us little love
Give us little love from your hearts
And then we'll walk.
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