The Grass Now Miss The Lunatic

There was a king who ruled the land
His majesty was in command.
With silver eyes, the scarlet eagle
showered silver on the people
Oh Mother, tell me more

Why'd you have to leave me there
hanging in my infant air, waiting?
You only have to read the lines of
scribbly black and everything shines

Across the stream with wooden shoes
bells to tell the King the news
A thousand misty riders
climb up higher once upon a time

Wondering and dreaming
The words have different meanings...
Yes they did...

For all the time spent in that room
the doll's house, darkness, old perfume
and fairy stories held me high
on clouds of sunlight floating by
Oh Mother, tell me more...
Tell me more...