paroles de chanson Misty Coast of Albany - T. Rex
Weeping
willow
woman
Ladled
on
the
arm
Of
the
misty
coast
of
Albany
With
its
charm
Pining
pillar
of
the
wild
willows
end
Womanly
waiting
For
your
manly
friend.
A
star
'bove
the
mire
Is
her
husbandly
choice
Locked
in
his
tower
By
the
enchanted
voice
Of
the
Starguard
Rhina
With
his
lips
soiled
with
gold
He
dares
to
loiter
Near
our
lady
bold.
Once
a
heart
was
made
and
cast
In
molten
love
But
t'was
in
realms
of
the
past.
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