Curtains Songtext

CurtainsJohn/TaupinI used to know this old scarecrowHe was my song, my joy and sorrowCast alone between the furrowsOf a field no longer sown by anyoneI held a dandelionThat said the time had comeTo leave upon the windNot to returnWhen summer burned the earth againCultivate the freshest flowerThis garden ever grewBeneath these branchesI once wrote such childish words for youBut that's okayThere's treasure children always seek to findAnd just like usYou must have hadA once upon a time
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