The Lady
Will Dorey
Diamonds, pearls and painted veil
Golden teardrops body pale
Supple wrists so weighted down
Amethyst and studded crown
Is it fate? She can't let go
Adorned in glory
Oh misery, just set me free
Oh misery, don't follow me
Oh misery, just set me free
Oh misery
She don't bear no love, no light
In her mind no doubt she's, right
Oh misery
Cold and dark her dreams of late
Fallow graveyard of her hate
Sweaty palms bestow a fear of love, emotion
When it starts or when it ends,
She doesn't care she doesn't bend
It's just a game for her to play inside her castle
Oh misery, just set me free
Oh misery, don't follow me
Oh misery, just set me free
Oh misery, don't follow me
She don't bear no love, no light
In her mind no doubt she's, right
Oh misery , oh misery