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A root of star I gave to thee From the canyons of the sea A jewel of Frost that was lost In days of dreams when we were free A shield of bronze a thousand gongs That calls the queen of dreams to me A mask of jade I shyly laid To thy form of finery A root of star baby. But could it give me love Give me little love from god`s heart Walking down by the westwind I met a boy he was my friend I said boy we could sing it too And we do Give us love Give us little love Give us little love from your hearts And then we`ll walk. |