Golden Loom - Studio Outtake - 1975

Smoky autumn night, stars up in the sky
 I see the sailin' boats across the bay go by
 Eucalyptus trees hang above the street
 And then I turn my head, for you're approachin' me
 Moonlight on the water, fisherman's daughter floatin' into my room
 With a golden loom
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 First, we wash our feet near the immortal shrine
 And then, our shadows meet, and then, we drink the wine
 I see the hungry clouds up above your face
 And then, the tears roll down, what a bitter taste
 You drift away on a summer's day where the wildflowers bloom
 With your golden loom
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 I walk across the bridge in the dismal light
 Where all the cars are stripped between the gates of night
 I see the trembling lion with lotus flower tail
 And then, I kiss your lips as I lift your veil
 But you're gone, and then, all I seem to recall is the smell of perfume
 And your golden loom