I was thrown on the cobblestones, tossed at her feet   My fool's mouth was filled with the dust from the street   An out of work court jester with nowhere to go   And no need to speak, for she seemed to know      She sings the songs without words   Songs that sailors, and blind men, and beggars have heard   She knows more of love than the poets can say   And her eyes are for something that won't go away      This mad mocking town, and its dishonored guest   Disappeared in the colors that danced on her dress   She led me to safety in a forest of green   And showed my stale eyes some sights never seen      She sings the songs without words   Songs that sailors, and blind men, and beggars have heard   She knows more of love than the poets can say   And her eyes are for something that won't go away      She spins magic and moonlight in her meadows and streams   And seeks deep inside me and touches my dreams   The morning comes smiling and I laugh with no sound   And snuggle in silence and the sweet peace I've found      And she sings the songs without words   Songs that sailors, and blind men, and beggars have heard   She knows more of love than the poets can say   And her eyes are for something that won't go away   No they won't go away   Go away