She moves like a golden serpent all day long
Moves like a golden serpent all day long
She lights the candle when the day is gone
She likes to give me honey when i’m down
She likes to give me honey when i’m down
If i ever was a king y’know she was the crown
She carries all the lines down in her palms
She carries all the lines down in her palms
She can drive away the devil with a song
Ottawa — may ,