C F C [Verse]F On Raglan Road on an autumn dayC G C I saw her first and knewF C That her dark hair would weave a snareG That I might one day rue [Verse]F C I saw the danger, yet I walkedG Along the enchanted wayC F And I said, "Let grief be a falling leafC G C At the dawning of the day" [Verse]F On Grafton Street in NovemberC G C We tripped lightly along the ledgeF C Of a deep ravine where can be seenG The worth of passion's pledge [Verse]F C The Queen of Hearts still making tartsG And I not making hayC F Oh, I love too much, and by such, by suchC G C Is happiness thrown away [Verse]F I gave her gifts of the mindC G C I gave her the secret sign that's knownF C To the artists that have known the trueG Gods of sound and storm [Verse]F C And good intent, I did not stintG For I gave her poems to sayC F With her own name there and her long black hairC G C Like clouds over fields of May [Verse]F On a quiet street where old ghosts meetC G C I see her walking nowF C Away from me, so hurriedlyG My reason must allow [Verse]F C That I had ruled, not as I shouldG A creature made of clayC F When the angel woos, the clay he'll loseC G C His wings at the dawn of day
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