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On a rainy day, we took it to the museum
what did Lolo say, as we tripped into impressionism?
I looked up and saw “Young Woman with Ibis” by Edgar Degas
yeah the ruby red birds, with the woman lost in thought

Maybe I should hear her words
see she is in the wilds
they’re a bright blur
yeah she is in the wilds
and she’s swaying in the storm
and I’m watching her thoughts form
they’re a bright blur
see she is in the wilds and the wilds are in her

On a sunny day, we took it to the secret beach
what did Lolo say? Was she somehow somewhere out of reach?
I look up and see the moon in Sagittarius at 29 degrees
from the ruby red sun that hangs over the scene

Maybe I should hear her words
see she is in the wilds
they’re a bright blur
yeah she is in the wilds
and she’s swaying in the storm
and I’m watching her thoughts form
they’re a bright blur
see she is in the wilds and the wilds are in her

Hallelujah, by and by
through the trees, I can see the sky
and all the birds in the canopy seem to be
communicating
are they talking to me? Cuz I am in the wilds

C’mon baby take a chance
at maybe making some cosmic romance
it’s all oceanic, wait and see
it’s communicating
and right before I panic I say
“I am in the wilds and the wilds are in me”

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