Draw a picture that I can't trace
Or shield it from my mind
Sharp and heavy is the angel's face
And gilded are the lines
Blue smoke from my cigarette
Danced upon my eye
Moon has risen and it lit your way
To Paradise
Dixie red lie in the grass
Like a diamond cut in half
It shines like gold
And it can't be sold
Or even walked past
The morning whispers amazing grace
The evening it just sighs
Donald and Lydia in disarray
Will live a hundred lives
Boundless in the evergreen waters
Gently down the stream
Green River knows you as its father
Life is but a dream
Dixie red lie in the grass
Like a diamond cut in half
It shines like gold
And it can't be sold
Or even walked past
