"The Sailmaker's Charm" lyrics

Solar bronzed
Wheat silken hair
With the back to the playboys
As if looking he stand
Was like an expanse of shore
Was his breast
So contained
He brushed a crown
And How Now was his name
A singular strange
Beauty dead guts
A gazelle in a form
A sort from here not

So you get to the core
To show that you know
Your eye is a blizzard
Your white rain no snow
As you tear apart
The sailmaker's charm

A singular strange
Yet beauty reigns
A gazelle in the form of a playboy
A wound that could not heal
In his breast
So contained
He brushed a crown
And How Now is his name
A singular strange
Beauty dead guts
A gazelle in the form
A sort from here not

So you get to the core
To show that you know
Your eye is a blizzard
Your white rain no snow
As you tear apart
The sailmaker's charm

The colours and the moons
Your puppetry show
Your hands have been painted
Well why don't you know
Colours and the moons
Your puppetry show

So you get to the core
To show that you know
Your eye is a blizzard
Your white rain no snow
As you tear apart
The sailmaker's charm

So you get to the core
To show that you know
Your eye is a blizzard
Your white rain no snow
As you fall apart
The sailmaker's charm