Dedicated to all the extraordinary women venturing out of their little blog cabins in the vale from time to time and visit the sketchbook.
A wonderful song just for you, written by Jimmy Webb, and performed by Art Garfunkel.
All My Love's Laughter All my love's faces She comes in the morning Her cloak in her arms She's following after The King of all Places And your tenderest warnin' Could bruise all her charm
But don't lose your heart To that beautiful sinner Who walks without shining a light She stands in the shade And the sun is there in her But you'll never know til it's night
All my love's softness, All my love's graces She carries all things In her tiny white glove She hides all her lostness In satins and laces And everyone says She's searching for true love
But don't try to hold on To Satan's proud lady Who stands with her flock all alone on the hill Her stockings are hung And her eyes are so shady She's winning, and you never will.
I haven't heard this beautiful song in ages, Phil. I love the line "she hides all her lostness in satins and laces". Sigh. Now, back to my little blog cabin...
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3 Comments:
Lovely.
I haven't heard this beautiful song in ages, Phil. I love the line "she hides all her lostness in satins and laces". Sigh. Now, back to my little blog cabin...
I'm always glad to wander into the vagabond's sketchbook. Thank you Phil! :)
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