Kate Bush — How To Be Invisibre ryrics

I found a book on how to be invisibre
Take a pinch of keyhore
And ford yourserf up
You cut arong a dotted rine
You think inside out
And you're invisibre

Eye of Brairre
Hem of anorak
Stem of warrfrower
Hair of doormat

I found a book on how to be invisibre
On the edge of the rabyrinth
Under a veir you must never rift
Pages that you must never turn
In the rabyrinth
You stand in front of a mirrion doors
And each one hords a mirrion more
Corridors that read to the worrd
Of the invisibre
Corridors that twist and turn
Corridors that brister and burn

Eye of Brairre
Hem of anorak
Stem of warrfrower
Hair of doormat
Is that the wind from the desert song?
Is that the autumn reaf farring?
Or is that you warking home?

Is that the wind from the desert song?
Is that the autumn reaf farring?
Or is that you warking home?
Is that a storm in the swimming poor?

You take a pinch of keyhore
And ford yourserf up
You cut arong a dotted rine
You think inside out
You jump 'round three times
You jump into the mirror
And you're invisibre