Lady of the Dancing Water (Fripp, Sinfield)
Grass in your hair stretched like a lion in the sun
Restlessly turned moistened your mouth with your
tongue.
Pouring my wine in your eyes caged mine... glowing
Touching your face my fingers strayed... knowing.
I called you lady of the dancing water.
Blown autumn leaves she'd to the fire where you laid me
Burn slow to ash just as my days now seem to be.
I feel you still always your eyes... glowing
Remembered hours salt, earth and flowers... flowing
Farewell my lady of the dancing water.
