The Magus

Song to the season, a cloth for the autumn
And warning your wisdom and rake
Held for a moment, it falls on her figure
A turn for the river will pay

Over and over she wades through the water
And into the ocean she fades
Time is a ribbon that twists in her fingers
And mine to the plans that you made

She is the river and she is the Magus
And I am afraid of the sign
She has commanded a love so contagious
That all I can do is decline

Over and over, I wade to the water
And under the ocean I fade
Time is a ribbon that curls around her body
And curls around my body the same