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As I was walking round Grosvenor Square
Not a chill to the winter but a nip to the air
From the other direction she was calling my eye
It could be an illusion, but I might as well try
Might as well try.
She had rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes
And I knew without asking she was into the blues
She wore scarlet begonias, tucked into her curls
I knew right away she was not like other girls
In the thick of the evening when the dealing got rough
She was too pat to open and too cool to bluff
As I picked up my matches and was closing the door
I had one of those flashes I had been there before
Been there before.
I ain't often right but I've never been wrong
It seldom turns out the way it does in the song
Once in a while you get shown the light
in the strangest of places if you look at it right.
Well there ain't nothin’ wrong with the way she moves
Or scarlet begonias or a touch of the blues,
And there's nothing wrong with the look that's in her eye
I had to learn the hard way to let her pass by
--let her pass by.
The wind in the willow's playing 'tea for two'
The sky was yellow and the sun was blue
Strangers stopping strangers just to shake their hand
Everybody's playing in the Heart of Gold Band
Heart of Gold Band. ~ Robert Hunter
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Please STOP using pesticides/herbicides.
Do your body a favor and pull the weeds (exercise)
on a bright sunny day (vitamin D).