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Black Eagle Lady
by Will Dockery
Lady�s walking down South Seale Road,
I hope she gets there soon.
Lady�s walking down South Seale Road,
I hope she gets there soon.
She sees flashing dollar signs,
under the moon.
Blame it on silk sheets on a silver blanket,
or a valentine I did not buy.
Blame it on silk sheets on a silver blanket,
or a valentine I did not buy.
I don�t know her touch,
although I recall it�s quite fine.
Her hair black as a crow,
be careful though stones she throws.
Her hair black as a crow,
be careful though stones she throws.
Teeth like a timber wolf, that�s me,
He wanders the archtypical frozen land.
Spirit of the eagle, she�s free.
Every little word you speak,
good sweet friend,
it comes straight through to my mind,
clear across town,
clear across the river.
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Black Eagle Lady is copyright 1998 by Will Dockery