She walks through the endless field
The cotton parting for her, protecting her.
Her light shines through the curtains,
Untouchable, unattainable, irresistible.
Just like a queen.
Looking at the moon yesterday...
She walks through the endless field
The cotton parting for her, protecting her.
Her light shines through the curtains,
Untouchable, unattainable, irresistible.
Just like a queen.
Looking at the moon yesterday...