High Class Woman

Blue birds flying so far from the ground green glass is growing, and the sun is high Old man sitting on a bench of stone far from nothing, far from home Dreams within him are running wild hair grown long, he's the summer's child Fear sends chills down through his bones Sits back waiting to die alone High class woman, high class man So much power held in your hand High class woman, high class man Day is comming and you'll all be damned Do you understand? Day is comming and you'll all be damned Gold sun setting on a silver dawn drift away into the great beyond Truth is waiting for you to find Take my hand, leave this world behind High class woman, high class man So much power held in your hand High class woman, high class man Day is comming and you'll all be damned Walk with me into the morning light Midnight sun blinds my eyes Let your soul drift into the sea Set your mind and your body free Set your mind and your body free High class woman, high class man So much power held in your hand High class woman, high class man Day is comming and you'll all be damned