Songtexte Grey Walls - ANNA , Maxamillion

Grey walls, grey towers
Overlook a space of flowers
And the silent isle embowers
The lady of Shalott

Moving through a mirror clear
Shadows of the world appear
In her web she still delights
To weave the mirror's magic sights

She left the web she left the loom
She saw the waterflower bloom
In her web she still delights
The lady of Shalott