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A rosewater tear you cry

On a black horse you ride

Ride past us all

Like wreckage on the shore

The circle and the tamborine

Nothing is what it seems

But round and round

We all go

 Like the chaos of the angel

 And a song to ease her soul

 I'm not interested in fables any more

And all those bright eyed children at the gate

With sparkle minds and dealing weight

They're not interested in fables any more

Stage fright on open night

But you remembered every line

And when the curtain fell

They pulled down the sky

A Pale blue dusk kicked up behind

With horizons on your mind

As you go on and on and on your way

Like the chaos of the angel

And a song to ease her soul

I'm not interested in fables any more

And all those bright eyed children at the gate

With sparkle minds and dealing weight

They're not interested in fables any more

 They're not interested in fables any more

They're not interested in fables any more

They're not interested in fables