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The dove was mistaken
She was mistaken
For going north, she went south
She thought the wheat was water
She was mistaken

She thought the sea was the sky
That night was morning
She was mistaken
She was mistaken

That the stars were dew
That the heat was snow
She was mistaken
She was mistaken

That your skirt was your blouse
That your heart was her home
She was mistaken
She was mistaken

She fell asleep on the shore
You, on the top of a branch
She was mistaken
She was mistaken
She was mistaken
She was mistaken