Letras
Mary Belle rides in a tower on a pier
They cut her down blind as she bleeds in the arms of the angels
They cut her down blind
They cut her down blind
Delta River Venus crossed the bones to the sea
She lay down beside me but a lady grow cold in her arrangement
She turns to stone
She turns to stone
Butterfly Jean and her lawnmower dreams
She waited all day but her boy bled away with a rainbow child
So fly away Jean
So fly away Jean
Billy Boy Blue and his syndicate bag
Should have turned back but his sky
Made him pay with a near-miss smile
He should have turned back
He should have turned back
He should have turned back
He should have turned back
It's been a long day
It's been a long day
It's been a long day
It's been a long day
It's been a long day