Blooden Horse - True Widow

Into the alley

With my hurrying hands

Over the ocean

With my clouded head

Under the lady

With her swaying sin

I am elated

With my coloring

Here’s to the ages

And my place in time

Woe to the lonesome

Holding my place in line

And to the sadists

Coming on so straight

I can’t relate it

To anything you can say

And outside a candle light

Yes I know who’s inside

I hear what you’re saying now

You’ve painted a picture

And pretty well.