Pretty Lady Of Circumstances Letra

with her yellow distorted air

and her freedom eyes

running out for to see her hands

gathering their souls

I dont care about them anyway

I dont wanna go



I'll stay in my room all day long

listening to Pink Floyd sing of an eiderdown

what it means I dont know...

watch them go

again



pretty lady of circumstances

come on home

lights wont follow you anywhere

now your song is old



arent you tired of living this way ?

taking your clothes off

waring them back again ...

dont you want to exchange you ways

for something else ?

so change