Changing of the guards
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1. Sixteen years,
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sixteen banners united over the field,
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where the good shepherd grieves desperate men.
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Desperate
women divided, spreading their wings,
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'neath falling leaves, fortune calls.
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I stepped
forth from the shadows to the marketplace,
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merchants and thieves, hungry for power, my last deal gone
down.
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She's smelling sweet like the meadows where she was born
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on midsummer's eve near the tower, the cold-blooded moon.
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The captain
waits above the celebration sending his thoughts
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to a beloved maid whose ebony face is beyond communication.
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The captain
is down but still believing that his love will be repaid.
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3. They shaved her head,
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she was torn between Jupiter and Apollo, a messenger arrived
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with a black nightingale, I seen her on the stairs.
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And I couldn't
help but follow, follow her down past the fountain
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where they lifted her veil.
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I stumbled
to my feet,
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I rode past destruction
in the ditches
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with the stitches still mending beneath a heart-shaped
tattoo.
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Renegade
priests and treacherous young witches
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were handing out the flowers that I'd given to you.
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4. The palace of mirrors,
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where dog soldiers are reflected,
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the endless road and the wailing of chimes.
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The empty
rooms where her memory is protected,
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where the angel's voices whisper to the souls of previous
times.
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She wakes
him up,
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forty-eight hours later the sun is breaking
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near broken chains, mountain laurel and rolling rocks.
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She's
begging to know what measures he now will be taking,
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he's pulling her down and she's clutching on to his long
golden locks.
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5. Gentlemen, he said,
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I don't need your organization,
I've shined your shoes,
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I've moved
your mountains and marked your cards.
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But
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or else your hearts must have the courage
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for the changing of the guards.
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Peace will
come,
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with tranquility and splendor on the wheels of fire,
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but will bring us no reward when her false idols fall.
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And cruel
death surrenders with its pale ghost retreating
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between the King and the Queen of Swords.
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D - C (6x) ….
(Patti
Smith)