So I marvel at the stars;
retrograde of
Mer-cury or Mars.
Sail past me,
my Moon.
I ask boatman;
carry my tune?
And I marvel at the stars,
Here to marvel at the stars.
Such a marvel; the stars,
Stories, heroes, cast wide and far,
watch them dance, those circus stars...
...headed East,
a breakfast with Mars.
And I marvel at the stars,
Here to marvel at the stars.
Such a marvel; the stars,
entertainment,
circus
stars.
Mercury, Moon and Mars.
TRIBUTE TO THE GOD CONUS!!!
..and the merry women who danced for him wearing one.