Lyrics Prologue - Marianne Faithfull
Midway,
this
way
of
life
we're
bound
upon
I
woke
to
find
myself
in
a
dark
wood,
Where
the
right
road
was
wholly
lost,
and
gone.
Aye
me,
how
hard
to
speak
of
it,
That
rude
and
rough
and
stubborn
forest,
The
mere
breath
of
memory
stirs
the
old
fear
in
the
blood.
But
when,
at
last,
I
stood
beneath
a
steep
hillside,
Which
closed
that
valley's
wandering
maze,
Whose
dread
had
pierced
me
to
the
heart
root
deep.
Then
I
looked
up,
and
saw
the
morning
rays
Mantle
its
shoulder
from
that
planet
bright,
Which
guides
men's
feet
aright,
On
all
their
ways.
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1 Prologue
2 Sleep
3 Love in the Afternoon
4 Flaming September
5 She
6 Bored by Dreams
7 Losing
8 The Wedding
9 The Stars Line Up
10 Epilogue
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