The rolling hills

Have got hold of you

You wished her

A pleasant fall

She took off

Into the night

In her broken down car

With her thoughts on fire

She's reeling in and out of light

She's begging for a fruit to bite

Like a wild cat wanting to go home

Let her land light tonight

She's twisted down to the core

She reminds you of a lost sailor

It's got you

And it won't let go

If you run into her

Don't let her go

The morning mist

Smoke her eyes

From the white lines

That flicker past

She sympathises

with the wind

In her beat down shades

And fragile wings

She's fading in and out of light

She's yearning for a little quiet

Like a wild cat wanting to go home

Let her land light tonight

She races to her rainbow's end

A drifter with a heart to mend

It's got you

And it holds you so

If you run into her

Don't let her go

Please be good to her

Won't you, Please

Be good to her

Won't you, please

Be good to her

Be good

To her

She races to her rainbow's end

A drifter with a heart to mend

It's got you

And it holds you so

If you run into her

Don't let her go

She's twisted down to the core

She reminds you of a lost sailor

It's got you

And it won't let go

If you run into her

Don't let her go

Please be good to her

Won't you, Please

Be good to her

Won't you, please

Be good to her

Be good

To her