| I viewed in my presence, my hand on my forehead |
| And sighting the liners, of mad merchant seamen |
| In search of the living or the spices of China |
| Lucy walked gently between the damp barrels |
| And shut out my eyes, with the width of her fingers |
| Said she’d guessed the number of bales in the back room |
| While the seagulls were screaming, Lucy was eating |
| Then we hauled up our colors, the way the mother had told us |
| And together we just watched the sails |
| While the seagulls were screaming, Lucy was eating |
| Then we hauled up our colors, the way the mother had told us |
| And together we just watched the sails |
| «Lucy», I said in a passage of cotton kegs |
| «Can we hold hands, I’m sure that it’s warmer» |
| Then the gulls ate the crumbs of Lucy’s sandwich |
| While the seagulls were screaming, Lucy was eating |
| Then we hauled up our colors, the way the mother had told us |
| And together we just watched the sails |
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