D A D [Verse 1]D Sleep: the time's not yetA Early birds soon crowingD Wake when dawn declaresA D A Woman risen from childish airs [Verse 2]D I watch, across the roomA Dancing shadow, torch outsideD Lights path down cobbled laneA D A Which I have walked, will walk again [Chorus]D Sweet field lily, sweet ShoshanaD Names to conjure fragrant dangerD Fingers tremble, trace the lineD A D A From nape to sacrum down the spine[Verse 3]D Poisoned prize a trophyD Freely taken, hardly wonD A minute, holds back hoursD Bud emboldened, forest flowersD Moist under my handA She sleeps; breath comes quicklyD A sigh parts silky lipsA Soft-swell breasts, proud golden tips [Flute Solo]A C Eb A C Eb D A C Eb D A C Eb A N.C. [Chorus]D Sweet field lily, sweet ShoshanaD Names to conjure fragrant dangerD My fingers tremble, trace the lineD A D A From nape to sacrum down the spine [Verse 4]D Sweet sadness fills my heartA Offered chances best not takenD Unsullied, no vain glory:A Chapter, verse, another storyD Brushed eyelids gently closedA Beauty framed in dawn-lightD Savoured moment blessedA D A D A kiss, farewell, and leave to rest [Chorus]D C D C Sweet field lily, sweet ShoshanaD C D C Names to conjure fragrant dangerD C D C Fingers tremble, trace the lineD C D From nape to sacrum down the spine
Shoshana Sleeping
Jethro Tull
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