An Danzza - Song of the Rushes XIV: Miss Rush

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Artist: An Danzza

album: Song of the Rushes

She clad herself somehow with bundles of reeds
And went towards the lights of a cathedral
That stood close by
And she pushed open the door and entered
And found the Dean
I understand you were lost the other night in the marshes
It was a terrible night to be lost in the marshes
I love the marshes
Indeed! How old are you?
I don't know
You must know about how old you are
Oh, about ninety, or more.
Ninety years!
No, ninety centuries, I am as old as the marshes
I am a Wild Thing, of the kith of the Elf-folk
I longed to be a human and go and worship God
Have a soul and see the beauty of the world
The Wild Things made me a soul of gossamer
Mist, music and strange memories
But if this is true, this is very wrong
God cannot have intended you to have a soul
What is your name?
I have no name
We must find a Christian name and a surname for you
What would you like to be called?
Song of the Rushes
That won't do at all
Then I would like to be called Terrible North Wind
Or Star in the Waters
No, no, no, that is quite impossible
We could call you Miss Rush if you like
How would Mary Rush do?
Perhaps you had better have another name
Say Mary Jane Rush

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