Each of Her Silver Wands

Robyn Hitchcock · Mossy Liquor [1996]

Each of her silver wands

Flings you into beyond

An orbit

There set down

Hurrying down the line

Both of her eyes must shine

Upon you

She's your queen

Gallows tree of my heart

Keeping us both apart

Begone! And cut me down

Midsummer evening's long

Here's a Midsummer song

Towards it

Kiss her now!



Each of her silver wands...