She is standing in the garden Silently astute Waiting for the sun to come And kiss away the dew How can she be so translucent From my window view I can see her heart clear Through in porcelain blue You can find me in the city Where the music grooves Surrounded by a misty brew Of magic and voodoo Lying in my bed In the sultry afternoon I can hear those saints Go marching through In porcelain blue I will follow In that number And I hope To meet you there Blessed Mary Please don't slumber Pray for us Who need your care Staring at this vase Searching for my muse If lovers die together Are they forever fused I've heard love's eternal And I wonder if it's true Underneath This crescent city moon In porcelain blue