Joan Baez - Childhood III lyrics
[Joan Baez - Childhood III lyrics]
In the woods there is a bird
His song stops you and makes you blush
There is a clock that never strikes
There is a swamp with a nest of white beasts
There is a cathedral that goes down
And a lake that comes up
There is a little carriage
Abandoned in the copse
Or that goes running down
The road beribboned
There is a troupe of
Strolling players in costume
Glimpsed on the road through the
Border of the woods
And then, when you are hungry and thirsty
There's someone who chases you away
His song stops you and makes you blush
There is a clock that never strikes
There is a swamp with a nest of white beasts
There is a cathedral that goes down
And a lake that comes up
There is a little carriage
Abandoned in the copse
Or that goes running down
The road beribboned
There is a troupe of
Strolling players in costume
Glimpsed on the road through the
Border of the woods
And then, when you are hungry and thirsty
There's someone who chases you away