The Jester's Song Songtext
von Stonecircle

The jester walked in the garden
The garden had fallen still
He bade his soul rise upward
And land on her windowsill
It rose in a straight blue garment
As the owls began to call
It had grown wise tongue by thinking
Of the quiet and life of all

But the young queen would not listen
She rose in her pale nightgown
She drew in the heavy casements
And pushed the latches down
He bade his heart go to her
When the owls called out no more
In a red and quivering garment
It sang to her


Through the door
Through the door
Through the door
Through the door

"I have cup and bells," he pondered
"I′ll send them to her and die"
And as the morning whitened
He left them where she went by
She laid them upon her bosom
Under a cloud of her hair
And her red lips sang them a love song
Till stars grew out of the air

She opened a door and a window
And the heart and soul came through
To her right hand came the red one
To her left hand came the blue
They set up a noise like crickets
A chattering wise and sweet
And her hair was a potted flower
And the quiet of love


In her feet
In her feet
In her feet
In her feet