Harvest Your Thoughts of Love - Bert Jansch

Your love was like a child upon a rockin' horse\nThe color black who rides\nThrough a forest of dreams and laughs\nAt the evils that cannot be seen\nYet like the aging of a child at play\nYour love is broken and fades away\nAnd borne in the wind are the seeds\nThat burn in the hearts of boys a-passing your way\nWhen the first day’s light has dawned\nYou wake to find your troubles gone\nThen love only life as it grows\nAnd trust every flower but not the red, red rose\nSpread your wings and fly, my love\nDance upon the clouds above\nHarvest your thoughts of love