Petals In The Grass
The Woman
Emerald woman
With the dragon at your back
Tell me your sorrows
Sitting in your chair
While your necklace lays gently
Against your lace so fine
The yellow ghost looms above
Towering and menacing
As the night bird flies by
The waxen half moon
Just as the town sleeps
Under a sable sky
With the dragon at your back
Tell me your sorrows
Sitting in your chair
While your necklace lays gently
Against your lace so fine
The yellow ghost looms above
Towering and menacing
As the night bird flies by
The waxen half moon
Just as the town sleeps
Under a sable sky
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The Woman
The Woman