Half hidden from the eye
It's shining in the sky
Under the springs of dust
And very futile love
500 years ago she lived
And few could know
Playing tic tac toe
Paper, scissors, stone
They take out tooth by tooth
They converse bone to bone
Playing tic tac toe
Paper, scissors, stone
They take out tooth by tooth
They converse bone to bone
A voice more sweeter than
A dream you never heard
And on the countryside
A field she could never find
When she walked into the room
With her look she could never lose
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