SYLVIA PLATH
MAD GIRL’S LOVE SONG
"I shut my eyes and all
the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
The stars go waltzing out in
blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I dreamed that you bewitched
me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
God topples from the sky,
hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I fancied you'd return the
way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)"
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