She Came Up From The North
on a star, riding high
She came up from the north
and I still don't know why
The sun got blackless
when, she came
My sundown would
not be the same
She came up from the north
and I still don't know why
The river and the world had dried
And why she chose my place to die
Sleep beauty cries
dreaming the joys
of night.....
See in you sleep
small pains will set
and then we weep
She came up from the north
on a star, riding high
She came up from the north
and she knocks, at my door
I couldn't keep her anymore
The last one clashed on the foor.