Red House Painters Dragonflies

22 June 2023
2 Revisions
Correct this lyric

This is the first you've spoke of it
In your black magic house
In a cold damp attic
Two windows stare at us like eyes
Behind them
December's dark, early morning sky
And a couple of dead trees
With their ornamental stars

I thought by now that I figured your head out
Until now I thought I figured your body out
So please help me to understand
Because I love you more than anyone

I wonder in what fields today
You're chasing dragonflies at play
My little lost girl, so far away
I wonder in what fields today
You're chasing dragonflies at play
My little lost girl, so far away

This is the first you've
This is the first you've spoke of it
This is the first you've
This is the first you've spoke of it

marengomo, Thank you for correcting this lyric.