What angels found then lost again
So big and round, such rare and sensuous blue
Lady Aberlin's muumuu
A sweet repose, a place to hide
Where I suppose the world outside isn't true
Lady Aberlin's muumuuu
Can such a vision be real?
What do your flowers conceal?
Who knows what secret things your softer side has seen?
Shaped like a lady is shaped
Over her shoulders are draped
Stretches of heaven, Earth and all the worlds between
I wander somewhere in or out of make believe
And dream about the world I'm leaving for you
Lady Aberlin's muumuuu
Can such a vision be real?
What do your flowers conceal?
Who knows what secret things your softer side has seen?
Shaped like a lady is shaped
Over her shoulders are draped
Stretches of heaven, Earth and all the worlds between
I wander somewhere in or out of make believe
And dream about the world I'm leaving for you
Lady Aberlin's muumuuu
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