Certain Lady

Lyrics
There's a certain lady, you thought you knew her well But you find she adds surprises when you look Has that certain culture, a feeling oh so bold, that comes at you like moon-beams off a hook She can tell you coloured stories, that are bound to move your soul And dances though the wind blew in her boots She can make sweet love and talk right back And look you in the eye, and leave you like a tree that has no roots Well she's a princess dressed in ermine, though it hangs off her shreds And she'll sit and think of things just to give Talks to you when moods have died in those long forgotten chords That echoed from the throat of Noah's dove And she tells you coloured stories, from the instinct of her soul And dances though the wind blew in her boots She can make sweet love and talk right back, and look you in the eye And leave you like a tree that has no roots She'd love to give you children when the right time comes to tell And you'd be surprised all the way they look Seals and reefs and feels and kisses, every little touch As though she held the answers in a book And she'll tell you coloured stories that are bound to move your soul And dances though the wind blew in her boots She can make sweet love and talk right back and look you in the eye And leave you like a tree that has no roots
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Credits
- Writers
- Gary Farr