The wind quartet howls softly
My jeep hand strokes her necklace
Crusted, crammed with old Etruscan gold.
Her bird head torn with summer
Inspects a Spartan runner
A falcon glimpse of white teeth
Separated by lace cinnamon folds.
We hid and rid in hansom
Cab wrenched from lost Byzantium
Lordlett who once held the earth In chains.
My jeep hand strokes her necklace
Crusted, crammed with old Etruscan gold.
Her bird head torn with summer
Inspects a Spartan runner
A falcon glimpse of white teeth
Separated by lace cinnamon folds.
We hid and rid in hansom
Cab wrenched from lost Byzantium
Lordlett who once held the earth In chains.
Well you re dirty and sweet Clad in black Don t look back And I love you You re dirty and sweet oh yea Well you...
Well she s my woman of gold and she s not very old a a ha Well she s my woman of gold and she s not very old a a...
Afghan woman deemed a princess Born a true blue thoroughbred Head a chiselled face of fables Omen of no ill ...
I was dancing when I was twelve I was dancing when I was aaah I danced myself right out the womb Is it stra...
Broken English words cracked the air like a bell She had achateau in Virginia Waters Free from...
The toad road licked my wheels like a sabre Winds of the marsh lightly blew Stone jars stacked with star...
Woven deep beneath the caves of melted steel Stalks a Mage a necromancer heel Tortured runic clasps of ...
Baby baby I was born to boogie Baby baby l was born to boogie Spend some time with you I wanna do all I wa...
Sitting all alone looking at the throne of the one I used to love Sitting all alone lo...
O God High in your fields above earth Come and be real for us You with your mind Oh yes you are Beautifully fine O G...
