Mannequin Heart Marigolds spring in the meadows. They freeze in the frost and the snow. I hear the swallows soaring over. They waltz in clouds like omens. I gave my heart, my body and my soul. I lay in the web of my hope. Vanity says to stay. Reality says get away. I hear the swallows soaring over. They waltz in clouds like omens. I gave my heart, my body and my soul. I lay in the web of my hope. Eagles pick at my bones. My mannequin heart unknown. I hear the swallows soaring over. They waltz in clouds like omens. I gave my heart, my body and my soul. I lay in the web of my hope. My mannequin heart.

