Blue Boy

<br>Lady called the blue boy, love,<br>She took him home<br>Made himself an idol, yes,<br>So he turned to stone<br>Like a pilgrim she travelled<br>Ta place her flowers<br>Before his granite grace<br>And she prayed aloud for love<br>To waken in his face<br>In his face, oh __________<br>Sometimes in the evening<br>He would read to her<br>Roll her in his arms<br>And give his seed to her<br>She would wake in the morning<br>Without him<br>And go to the window<br>And look out thru the pain<br>But the statue in her garden<br>He always looked the same<br>He looked the same, ah _________<br>Bring her boots of leather<br>She will dance for him<br>Shyly from a feather fan<br>She`ll glance for him<br>Here he comes after midnight<br>To find her again<br>He will come a few times more<br>Till he finds a lady statue<br>Standing in a door<br>In her door, oh __________