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sailing to byzantium - paul kelly lyrics

[verse 1]
that is no country for old men
the young on one another’s arms
birds in the trees
those dying generations at their song the salmon falls
the mackerel crowded seas
fish, flesh, or fowl, commend all summer long
whatever is begotten, born, and dies
caught in that sensual music, all neglect
monuments of unageing intellect

[verse 2]
an aged man is but a paltry thing
aa tattered coat upon a stick
unless soul clap its hands and sing
and louder sing for every tatter in its mortal dress
nor is there singing school but studying
monuments of its own magnificеnce
thereforе, i have sailed the seas and come
to the holy city of byzantium

[chorus]
oh sages standing in god’s holy fire
as in the gold mosaic of a wall
come from the holy fire
perne in a gyre and be the singing masters of my soul
consume my heart away
sick with desire and fastened to a dying animal
it knows not what it is
and gather me into the artifice of eternity
once out of nature
i shall never take my bodily form from any natural thing
but such a form as grecian goldsmiths make
of hammered gold and gold enamelling
to keep a drowsy emperor awake
or set upon a golden bough
to sing to lords and ladies of byzantium
of what is past, or passing, or to come

[instrumental outro]

- paul kelly lyrics

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