The Lady's Voice

The lady's voice was a bare whisper

Her son is leaving, and, it's breaking her heart

She cries for reasons that, no one can stop

Heart filled mystery, my love is smart

Hold my heart for instant tease, why won't you stop

Kiss the ring, cut off the alliance, all my demons flying

Try high, mighty finding, once the colors plot

We still use the colors pot, when no one's not

I still fiend for honey pot, do she love me not

Well, the weather's been changing, autumn leaves I, spring into paintings

Painting pens I'm, used to, lyrical arrangements