Gloria - Wussy

She drives through the spirits like

The haunted flashing lights on County Road 9

And as she fades into the dark

You wonder who will stay to put it to rights

Now he checks the page again

To find the thing he might have missed

Is she a phantom or a memory

Or the girl that you once kissed

So he is typing in her name to prove

That she does not exist

Her name is Gloria

A hundred wolves pursue

But she is hunting every one before they arrive

And she can’t fear the seasons

Cause the sun, the wind and the rain

They keep her alive

Now she walks into the cabin

Packed with nothing much to show

She is looking over baseball fields

And fairgrounds in the snow

Until the stranger in the window seat

Declares «Look out below

Her name is Gloria!»

He is looking everywhere and sees

That she cannot be found

She was the only light the lonely night

The night she turned around

But she believes in something brighter

Than the darkness that surroudns

Her name is Gloria