I HAVE SEEN THE BLOOD OF MY LADY
ON MOSSY GREEN ROCKS BESIDE THE SEA
IN SMALL POOLS THE BLOOD AND SAND ARE MADE ONE
AND SHE COMES HOME TO ME...
I HAVE SEEN THE BLOOD OF MY LADY
IN SMALL DROPLETS WITHIN THE FOREST DEEP
IN TRACKS OF HOOVES THE EARTH AND BLOOD ARE MADE ONE
AND SHE COMES HOME TO ME
SHE IS EVERYWHERE AND NOWHERE
I HAVE SEEN THE BLOOD OF MY LADY
FALLING IN A FINE MIST IN THE HEAT OF THE DAY
IT COVERS THE LEAVES OF THE MOURNING TREE
AND SHE COMES HOME TO ME
SHE IS EVERYWHERE AND NOWHERE
I HAVE SEEN THE BLOOD OF MY LADY
TIMELESS AND FROZEN BENEATH THE ICE OF THE LAKE
IN SPRING THE WATER AND BLOOD SHALL BE MADE ONE
AND SHE COMES HOME TO ME
SHE IS EVERYWHERE AND NOWHERE
ON MOSSY GREEN ROCKS BESIDE THE SEA
IN SMALL POOLS THE BLOOD AND SAND ARE MADE ONE
AND SHE COMES HOME TO ME...
I HAVE SEEN THE BLOOD OF MY LADY
IN SMALL DROPLETS WITHIN THE FOREST DEEP
IN TRACKS OF HOOVES THE EARTH AND BLOOD ARE MADE ONE
AND SHE COMES HOME TO ME
SHE IS EVERYWHERE AND NOWHERE
I HAVE SEEN THE BLOOD OF MY LADY
FALLING IN A FINE MIST IN THE HEAT OF THE DAY
IT COVERS THE LEAVES OF THE MOURNING TREE
AND SHE COMES HOME TO ME
SHE IS EVERYWHERE AND NOWHERE
I HAVE SEEN THE BLOOD OF MY LADY
TIMELESS AND FROZEN BENEATH THE ICE OF THE LAKE
IN SPRING THE WATER AND BLOOD SHALL BE MADE ONE
AND SHE COMES HOME TO ME
SHE IS EVERYWHERE AND NOWHERE