There's a girl who casts no shadow With a bright sword at her side In a ship of her own making She'll leave upon the tide Through stormy seas and shark fins Her tiny ship will sail And you must keep a lookout Through sun and gusty gale By rush of wind, by leopard By roads to lose your way By order of the Marquess By now, by Saturday By pink and yellow teacups By words from A through L Through wonders cast by witches September Morning Bell By true names and by falsehoods By lion and by light By clock and spoon and rising moon By sea, by key, by night By spriggan and by highweel By wyvern and by wind By stone and stem and hourglass By wit and by chagrin Seek a girl who casts no shadow In her gleaming maryjanes And when you find this castaway Who cannot leave and cannot stay By order of the missing queen Whose clock has stopped today You'll cast her down in darkness You'll follow where she fell To shine a light through stormy night For September Morning Bell For she who casts no shadow Must be made to obey By tide and tithe and glashtyn By now, by Saturday For all those hardly heartless By roads to lose your mind By once and future cauldron By root and leaf and vine By wing and chain and changeling By roads to lose your heart By sceptre and by copper wrench And by thy mother's sword By panther and by crystal By map and whippoorwill The seasons burn and so returns September Morning Bell The seasons burn And so returns September Morning Bell