Wishing Chair - Weave and Spin lyrics

The part of me that's Frieda Loves the smell of bougainvillea It reminds me of the Casa Azul And the streets of Coyoacán The part of me that's Georgia Dreams of skulls and roses The adobe heart of New Mexico Brush strokes of sand Weave and Spin This dance begins An opening A melody Am I The part of me that's Natalie Loves a woman fiercely Roses to courtiers A kiss like Paris wine The part of me that's Emily Standing loaded, ready Scraps of fractured poetry Locked inside a drawer Weave and Spin This dance begins An opening A melody Am I The part of me that's Bessie Lies bleeding on the highway Knowing they could save me But I'm just not their kind Weave and Spin This dance begins An opening A symphony Am I Weave and Spin This dance begins An opening A melody Am I