The Decemberists - Sonnet lyrics

Guido, I wish that you and Lapo and I Could be taken by magic and placed in a boat Where every rising swell Would sweep us at our will across the sky Then tempest never, or weather dire Could ever make our blissful living cease No, but abiding in a steady, blessed peace Together in harmony And Lady Vanna and Lagia then She who looms the thirty best Would join us at the enchanter's behest And there we'd talk of love without an end To make those ladies happy in the sky With Lapo enchanted too, and you and I